Or where Zayn and Harry get in their first big fight and Harry goes to the bar to drain out the memory but him and the bartender have a little good old heart to heart
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Harry's PoV
Well, me an' my lady had our first big fight
So I drove around 'til I saw the neon light
A corner bar, and it seemed just right
So I pulled up
"Harry you can't keep going out like this what if you're cheating on me?!" Zayn yells at me.
See Zayn and I our having our first big fight and it isn't turning out so well for either of us...
"Look I can do whatever the fuck I want because I don't need you're arse following me everywhere I fucking go!" I yell back. "You know what go fuck yourself!" He yells slamming our bedroom door shut and I slam our front door.
I get in my car and drive around until I see a bright neon light of the little corner bar and I smile to myself and pull in. "Maybe I can get drunk enough to drain this from my memory..." I mumble to myself.
Not a soul around but the old bar keep
Down at the end an' looking half asleep
An' he walked up, an' said: "What'll it be?"
I said: "The good stuff."
I walk into the little old bar abc see no one in there but a bar keeper that looks about 60 or so. I walk right up to bar and slid out a stool to sit on.
"Hello." The bar keeper says. "Hey." I say back. "What'll it be?" He asks me looking like he's going to fall asleep. I look around and I'm debating on what I want but I want something to drown all this out.
"The good stuff." I finally say.
He didn't reach around for the whiskey
He didn't pour me a beer
His blue eyes kinda of went misty
He said: "You can't find that here."
I waited for a few minutes for him to to pour me something or even search for something but he didn't. He just stood there looking at me and I finally look him in the eyes when I see the sorta went misty.
I give him a confused look.
"You can't find that here.." He
" 'Cause it's the first long kiss on a second date
Momma's all worried when you get home late
And droppin' the ring in the spaghetti plate
'Cause your hands are shakin' so much
An' it's the way she looks with rice in her hair
Eatin' burnt suppers the whole first year
An' askin' for seconds to keep her from tearin' up
Yeah, man, that's the good stuff."
"What why?" I asked in confusion. "Well son it's because it's the first long kiss on the the second date, and your mum is all worried because you came home late." He says.
"That's happened to Zayn and I." I say smiling. "Well it's also dropping the ring in the spaghetti plate because your hands are shaking so much." He says. "I did that and Zayn and I ended up with spaghetti all over us." I chucked slightly.
"The way she looks with rice in her hair and eating burnt suppers the whole first year then asking for seconds to keep her from tearing up, yeah, man, that's the good stuff." He says smiling.
"Zayn and I still eat burnt suppers when he cooks." I laugh.
He grabbed a carton of milk and he poured a glass
And I smiled and said I'll have some of that
We sat there and talked as an hour passed like old friends
I saw a black and white picture and it caught my stare
It was a pretty girl with bu-font hair
He said, that's my Bonnie, taken 'bout a year after we wed
He said, I spent five years in the bar when the cancer took her from me
But I've been sober for three years now
'Cause one thing stronger than the whiskey
He grabbed some milk and poured a glass. I smiled softly, "I'll have some of that." I say. Then he pours me a cup. "Well son tell me some things about ya and even Zayn." He says.
"Well my name is Harry Styles I'm 23 I have a child on the way." I say smiling. "I remember when my wife told me she was carrying our child." He sort of gushes.
"My name is Brad by the way." He says.
We ended up talking for about an hour when I saw a picture of a beautiful girl and he caught my stare. "That's my Bonnie that was taken a year after we wed." He says looking at me with watery eyes.
"I spent five years in the bar when the cancer took her from me, but I've been sober three years now because there's one thing stronger than the whiskey." He says. I stare at him in curiosity.
"What?" I asked him a bit eagerly.
Was the sight of her holding my baby girl
The way she adored that string of pearls
I gave her the day that our youngest boy Earl
Married his high school love
And it's a new t-shirt sayin' I'm a grandpa
Being right there as our time got small
And holding her hand when the good Lord called her up
Yeah man that's the good stuff
"It was the sight of her holding my baby girl, Savannah, the way she adored that string of pearls I gave her when our youngest boy Earl married his high school love," He starts off. I smile at his story softly.
"It's when I got a shirt saying I'm a grandpa and being there when our time got small, and holding her hand when the good Lord called her up." He finishes. "Wow that is just so sweet." I say.
He just simply nods.
He said, when you get home she'll start to cry
When she says, I'm sorry, say so am I
Look into those eyes so deep in love and drink it up
'Cause that's the good stuff
We were in silence for about twenty minutes when he finally says. "When you get home he'll start to cry and he'll say sorry, say so am I, then look into his eyes so deep in love and drink it up." He says.
"Well thank you Brad but I better get home to my love." I say as I grab my coat and walk out the door. The last thing I hear is him. "Bye Harry be good to Zayn."
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