Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 52

FIRST

Harry

"Hey," I say.

Angie is standing in front of me. Literally in front of me, her luggage next to her. Is she moving back here and finishing her summer break here in London. I am frozen at place, I don't know what to say or how to react exactly. Is this for real? Is she really here? I haven't seen her in almost 3 weeks now. How is she here? Her birthday was yesterday, did she fly here right after her birthday?

"Why are you here?" I ask and she looks at her feet, "I don't mean it in that way. I'm actually really glad you're here." I smile and she slowly looks at me with a small smile in her face,

"I uh..." She's lost for words,

"Let's take this inside, here I'll take your luggage," I say and grab her luggage and set them down in the living room. It's a good thing Louis isn't here, he's out with Niall today.

Angie takes a seat on the sofa and she brings her hands to her face, she starts crying. I don't like her crying. I kneel down in front of her and cup her face, she removes her hand and tears stream down her face.

"Please don't cry," I choke,

"I am so so sorry. I know you can never forgive me." She sobs, I've already forgiven her after she shows up at my doorstep. When I saw her just then, it made me realise how much I love her and how much I really want her to be mine. And I to be hers.

"No baby, I do forgive you." And her face lights up with her beautiful smile,

"But I know you wouldn't want me back, I didn't mean what I did, you know that." She says and her face drops.

"You want to know something?" She nods, "Just a few minutes then when I saw you on my front door, standing there in front of me. It honestly made me realise how much I want to be with you."

"What are you trying to say?" I take her hand and intertwine it with mine,

"I'm saying that I want you back, I really do. I know you're not that person, Angie. I know you were drunk and that Tyler took advantage of you." I explain and she nods,

"I cannot believe this." She smiles,

"Well believe it, baby. I want you back, I really do." I smile and her and she gives me her brightest smile. "You know after I ate my lunch, I was trying to book a flight back to Sarasota to surprise you. Yet,"

"Here I am," She interrupts me and I nod and smile. I cup her face and my lips gently touches her.

"This feels so right," I look into her eyes and smile,

"It does." She agrees and her hands still playing with my hair, "Harry, I have something to tell you." She looks at me and bites her lower lip,

"What is it?"

"I love you," She smiles and my heart beats even faster. This is the first time she's said this. She breathes out and cups my face, "I love you, Harry."

"I love you, Angie. I loved you even before, and I still do." I reply and she kisses me.

We've finally said I love you to each other. You have no idea how many times I've been wanting to tell her that I love her. Even during the birthday phone call, I was tempted to say it right there and then, but I knew that wouldn't be memorable. I booked a flight to Sarasota to tell her that I do love her, and unexpectedly she comes here and says it to me. I'm so thankful that it's out but from this day forward, I just want to shower her with I love you's.