Everything Was Going Fine... (Harry Styles fanfic)

How Did You Find Me?

Here is another chapter of my story, hope you like it!

~Hannah's P.O.V~

Once Jeremy Kyle finished at 10:30am, I turned the telly off and put my speakers on full volume and listened to Radio 1. I sat on my bed and looked through my phone and rang Sophie. "Hello? Hannah? OMG are you ok?" There was a moment of silence then I spoke.

"Yeah I'm fine, how are you?" There was talking down the end of the phone.

"Never mind us, where are you? We have been so worried!" I heard Lauren say down the phone.

"I'm just in my treehouse, I have been since...you know..."

"Yeah we understand, you need to talk to them though." Tears started filling up in my eyes.

"Mmmm maybe, I gotta go now speak to you soon." And I hung up. The tears streamed down my face.

~Harry's P.O.V~

I was sat in the interview room, we had just finished our live broadcast, I needed to see Hannah. Suddenly I got a phonecall and it was Sophie. I answered immediately. "Hello?"

"Hi, um Hannah just rang me."

"Well what did she say?" I said getting all excited.

"Um she didn't say much, she is living in the treehouse at her parents, I'm sure you know the one. She is seriously drained though, if you go to talk to her then take it easy." I couldn't believe what I just heard.

"Thank you so much!" And I hung up and ran out the interview room.

~Hannah's P.O.V~

I was watching a film when suddenly I heard Will shout, I couldn't quite make out what he was saying but then I heard a voice I didn't want to hear...Harry's. I ran out on to the balcony and saw him running towards the treehouse, coming down the path. Oh god. I ran back inside and stood on the door. Then he started banging on the door. "Hannah let me in!" I started crying.

"I don't want to let you in, go away!" But his strength caused me to fall back off the door and he came in. I just jumped on the bed and out onto the balcony. I ran round the back. Harry was following me. I looked round one side of the treehouse, he wasn't there. Then I felt some strong arms go round my waist. "GET OFF ME!!!!" But before I could say anything else, he put his hand over my mouth.

"We need to talk." He dragged me back into my treehouse and threw me onto the bed. "Hannah I am so sorry, look at you, you have been crying. I don't know what came over me." I looked into his big green orbs, his eyes started filling up with tears.

"I have been crying myself to sleep since that day, what came over you? What came over Zayn? I still know what happened really. I don't understand." He looked at me, tears were sliding down my face now.

"Apparently was just using you in an experiment, if you pulled away then he would know that you loved someone else and he would come back and tell...me..." At this point I looked up at him. He gently drifted his thumb over my cheek, stopping the tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Why would he come and tell you?" I looked at him, confused. He didn't reply to me, he just came closer and closer until his lips crashed against mine, they were so soft, then gradually, I leaned furthur back, as I laid on the bed, he started kissing my neck, then coming back up to my lips. After about 5 minutes; he used his hands and arms to prop himself up above me. I just looked up at him. "Why didn't you tell me?" He just looked at me, smiling.

"I didn't know if you felt the same way or not." I just chuckled.

"I thought I made it obvious!" We just laughed, kissed, cuddled and walked back to the house. Life was finally back on track.