- I know that you're hurt, I know I'm to blame, But I'll make it work, I'll make you stay.
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that's what you've given me. That's what I'd hoped to give you forever. - The Notebook
Summer Lowal
These few days I've been here, Cecilia has been very secretive and to herself, but the odd thing was she has this fucking smug smirk on her face every time I ask.
"Cece, if you don't tell me what you're up to I'm going to leave, I'm dead serious," I frown and she continues to smirk. I chew on the strawberry and watch her text on her phone, looking back at me.
"It's nothing big.. " She trails off and I furrow my eyebrows.
" Cecilia sei incinta?!" (Cecilia are you pregnant?!)
"What? God no, I don't even have a boyfriend, calm down, Artist." She smirks and I only roll my eyes, huffing as I give up. The doorbell rings twice and I just turn around, continuing to eat the strawberries placed on the plate in front of me. I hear the door open but there wasn't any noise.
"Cece, who's at the door? Is it FedEx? I remember getting a text from Carter, saying he wanted to send something, but I'm not sure if he did or not." I turn around and almost spit out my food to see a forest green eyed man with his hair pushed back with a beanie, tight jeans on with a sweater. My breath hitches and I swallow the strawberry, frowning and furrowing my eyebrows further.
"What the hell?" I breathe. "What are you doing here, Harold?" I say with a squeak. He just grins and puts down his duffle bag, walking towards me.
"I missed you, and decided to take my private jet to see you quicker," I cross my arms over my chest and scowl.
"We're not together, Harry. You can't just come and see me whenever you please," he frowns and lets out a tired sigh, taking off his beanie, his hair going everywhere. He rakes his fingers through his soft hair, and walking closer to me. I look behind him and see a grinning Cecilia, giving her a death glare.
I'm so going to kill you. I knew she was up to all of this.
I turned my gaze back to Harry, his expression soft and knee weakening. He chewed on his lower lip in anticipation as I let out a breath.
"Can I get a hug?" He murmurs softly, opening his arms slightly. I don't say anything I just step closer into his embrace, and hear him let out this breath as both his arms snake around my back, my arms around his waist. I feel him press a kiss to my head, resting his cheek on my hair. "M'missed you, love." My heart was doing sinful things and I kept dodging his I miss you's, so I kind of just closed my eyes and inhaled his minty smell mixed with vanilla and designers cologne.
"I missed you too Harry, unfortunately." My mumble was muffled and quiet, but I knew he heard it as his hands squeezed me harder to his body, my own tightening.
Harry Styles
I couldn't think of a better way to surprise, Summer than coming here to Chicago. Cecilia helped me out of course, and the whole time she was informing me how Summer thought something was going on with Cecilia. I only laughed at that.
You have no idea.
Summer pulled away too early for my liking and shoved her hands in the pockets of her jeans, strolling to her sister. I only stood in the kitchen watching Summers tense features encounter her sister.
At first she acted like she didn't want me here, but I felt it in the way her body molded against mine like I was her home, and she was finally at rest.
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