YouTuber, Harry Styles (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Ten

(A/N) hey y'all! i hope you're enjoyin the book so far! enjoy my lovelies!🌹🌹🌹

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*2 Weeks Later*

Once the whole situation with Ricky died down, we all just started helping Harry, Jack and Niall make their YouTube videos.

"So, I was thinking maybe we could do was a challenge video, like maybe do a challenge that we've seen Kian and Jc do before." Harry suggested as we sat at his house on the couch scrolling through YouTube.

"Yeah, maybe we could do the-"

"Lads!" we heard as the front door swung open to reveal our friends.

"Hey, man." Harry smiled as Niall sat next to him.

"What are you doing?" he asked as he looked over to Harry's laptop.

"We're trying to come up with a video idea for Mon-"

DING

"I'll get it for ya." Eleanor said and strutted over to the door.

"Hello, can I help you?" she asked.

"I have a letter here for a, Mr. Harry Styles." a deep, male voice spoke.

"Thank you." she said and took the envelope then shut the door.

"You have a letter, Harry." she said and handed him the kind of thick envelope.

"I wasn't expecting any mail?" he said with confusion.

He ripped open the letter and started to read the small, maybe two page, packet. His face contorted into hurt and pain.

"What does it say, Haz?" I asked and leaned over to try and rad the letter.

"My, uh.. my father.. he, uh.. just passed.. from lung cancer." he mumbled as his eyes filled with tears and his head hung.

"Baby.. I'm so sorry." I said barely over a whisper when no one else decided to speak and wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

"It's alright, I wasn't really that close to him anyways.. but I mean, it still hurts to just knows that he's.. gone." he sighed and leaned into my touch.

"You're dad was a good man, mate." Zayn chimed with a small smile as Jack and Niall nodded their heads in agreement.

"Thanks, guys. Will all of you come with me to the funeral? I just.. don't want to be alone." he asked and looked around at all of us until his gaze landed on me.

"Of course we will, Harry. We're your friends." Liam spoke.

"Thanks, but you guys are more like family now." he smiled as he looked over to Liam, Danielle and Eleanor.

"Aw! Group hug guys!" Jack said and came over to Harry and wrapped his arms around him as everyone else followed.

"I love you guys too, but a man's gotta breathe." he choked out from underneath all the bodies piled on top of him.

"Sorry, mate." Niall laughed as everyone sat back down where they had originally been.

"When is the funeral?" I asked as I laid my head on his shoulder again.

"This Friday. I'll just have to skip making a video then." he sighed then moved so that his head was laying in my lap.

I played with his curly hair to calm him a bit about this week. We just couldn't really get a break from anything. I felt bad for it all, of course it's not my fault for his dad passing but it was my fault for the whole Ricky situation.