Harry Styles: Real Person [BOOK ONE]

Chapter Eight: Harry's Secret

Attention, this chapter is kinda sad so read on with caution xx

Harry’s house is perfect. That was what kept running through Mary’s mind when they arrived in the complex. She was skeptical when she saw that there was a gate which needed a password leading up to the place, but inside was a different story. It was like a miniature neighborhood just for the boys of One Direction, about seven houses inside. They entire thing was just a big circle leading back around to the gate’s exit. They pulled up to the house third from the right. The driveway was short, leading up to a 2 car garage. Out in front of the house was a walkway which led to a little porch with a bench out front. There were rose bushes out front. The house looked big but not in a way that was spacious, more like it was just enough to be large and comfortable. Harry helped her out of the limo, waving to the driver, and showed her to the front door. It was unlocked.

They stepped inside to a nice and large living room. To the left was a little coat and shoes area and Harry told her to take here heels off. She did and stepped down from the little area into the living room. It had high ceilings and an off white fluffy carpet. On the wall right next to the door was a large flat screen TV and under it was an entertainment center with all different kinds of video game devices. Across from the TV was a couch which was tan colored and wrapped around half the room. In front of it was a little coffee table. On the pale yellow walls were shelves containing trophies, CDs, platinum records, and framed pictures of the band which made the whole room look impressive.

Harry took her hand and led her through the archway behind the couch into what was the dining room and kitchen area. They entered on to a cold, dark wood floor into a room that looked like it came out of a family dinner magazine. The table was large enough to fit ten people and had a vase with flowers in the middle. In front of every chair was a red and gold placemat which matched the plates stacked up in the little glass doored cabinet behind the table. The dining room opened right up into a kitchen. The kitchen had white tiled floors and black and white tiled walls. The counter in the middle of the room was marble and lined up in front of it were stools with red cushions, making the room look like a nice 50’s diner. The appliances were all new and shiny. Louis was standing behind the counter drinking tea.

“Well hello there! ‘Fraid you just missed the other lads. Although I’m sure they would’ve loved to meet you, Mary” he winked at her. She gave him a little smile back.

“Hey Lou, I’m uh…I’m going to tell Mary about, that thing” Harry told him. Mary gave him a look to say what are you talking about Styles??

Louis looked equally confused. His eyebrows knitted and he looked Harry up and down for a minute before apparently realizing what he was talking about. “Are you sure?”

Harry looked at Mary and smiled before turning back to Louis. “Yes I’m sure.”

Louis sighed “Well ok then. I guess I’ll give you two some alone time” he said as he put his cup in the sink and walked over to them. He was already dressed to go out. “It was nice seeing you again” he said giving Mary a sweet smile. They both said goodbye to him and Mary decided that she liked Louis.

They stood there, still hand in hand, until the front door shut. “What do you want to tell me exactly?” she asked Harry.

“I can’t really tell you. I need to show you” he said, leading her by the hand to the little hallway to the right of the kitchen and dining room. Behind the wall was a hall that held one door on the right and two on the left. The one on the right was open and she saw a nice bathroom inside. He led her to the second door on the left so she assumed the first one was Louis’s bedroom. He opened the door and switched on the light.