Life (Harry Styles)

Chapter 4.

Hello everyone! Here's a new chapter, sorry for taking over 2 months. 

We came back to Lebanon to spend the summer, and I have no WiFi nor 3G so yeah... 

I hope you enjoy this chapter! 

I was home by now; I took a shower immediately after my workout. It was a really good day and I was really happy, smiling like an idiot. I can't believe that a guy like harry is talking to me, me! I mean he's Harry styles. If it's a dream, I don't want to wake up, never!

After that, I slept for an hour and now we are having lunch, worst part of my day. I was sitting beside my brother, my mother and sister in front of us and well my dad isn't with us, he's always working, and I obviously hate it. My mom brought us some desert that she made and I was having my first bite before of course...

"Hannah, you know you don't have to eat this, I mean you're working out and all... "says Jennifer.

I nodded, sick of fighting and talking with her because she always ends up winning and I won't have anything left to say so I just shut it like always and instead I changed the subject.

"Mom, Harry's coming today..."

"Oh really, well that's nice, but when?"

"Well, he'll be here in like an hour or so..."

"You know Harry's famous right?" my brother asked me.

I nodded, knowing where he's going with this.

"And you know what famous people, especially boys are... Players."

"I'm not going to fall in love with him, I mean I just met the guy and he's just coming to bake with me, that's all." I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"It's just ... "

"Don't worry!"

"I'm just saying, don't get mad... you know I'll kill him if he hurt you"

"Mike...!" I just shook my head and went to my room; I don't really want to have a conversation right now with my over protective bother.

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"Hey..." harry is already at my door.

"Hi, how are you?"

"I'm good, good ..." he said while his hands were in his pockets, and he seemed nervous, well so nervous, he was just checking the house and standing on my door step. I don't know why but I just started laughing to myself.

"What?" he had a little smile on his oh so beautiful face.

"Nothing, it's just you seem so nervous and all..." I shook my head. He chuckled to himself not saying anything about it knowing it's the truth.

"You do realize we're still on your doorstep right?"

"Oops?" he laughed shrugging. I led him to the kitchen, I have already prepared everything we are going to use and it feels good since it's the first time I'm baking with someone other than my brother.

"You really seem to be into this baking thing..." he said looking at everything I made, I nodded smiling, it's just I think my mother made me like it and when I have nothing to do I just bake and sometimes create some recepies, I even want to open a little desert shop when I am older.

"Shall we start?"

"We shall ..."

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