thirteen // h.s

night changes

This chapter is dedicated to Gemma, thanks for laughing at me in art bc i WANTED HARRY STYLES TO LOVE ME WHEN I WAS THIRTEEN SHUT UP

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Harry landed back in Australia at 3:40am in the morning. He had two days in the country before he had to go back to continue the tour. Harry had decided to take Zayns advice. He just didn't know how to play this off. Ask her to hang out, on a date? No. That's too weird, we just met. As Harry was being driven to his hotel he was contemplating how to handle this situation. I mean I guess I just have to ask her to hang out. I'm so disgusting,  this is so illegal. What do fourteen year olds even do? Movie maybe. Harry was too consumed in his thoughts to realise he's arrived at the hotel, only about an hour away from where Rose lives.

'Thanks, mate' Harry thanked his driver for the next two days before making his way inside the hotel. Harry barley even had to utter word because the hotel manager already knew he was coming and was awaiting his arrival. In a matter of minutes Harry was up in his suite, still thinking about that newly fourteen year old girl. It wasn't long before he was in bed, drifting off to a uncomfortable and short sleep.

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'Honestly Summer,  just because I happen to run into Harry Styles at a cafe and he's nice like a normal human being, does not mean he is in love with me!' Rose was dying with laughter at her best friends insane ideas. She decided to skip out on telling her about the whole Harry showing up unannounced at her house thing, because, she would flip.

'You're just naive, he obviously loves you. Did you hear that Harry happens to be in Brisbane, while all the other boys are still in New Zealand.' Summer raises her eyebrows while Rose rolls her eyes.

'If Harry was flying to Canada you'd think it would have something to do with me!' Summer just shrugs and scrolls through her instagram, Rose just shakes her head.

Summer and Rose met when she was in 7th grade, Summer transferred to Rose's school an they hit it off because of their mutual love for One Direction. Since then they had been to two 1D concerts, cried over the loss of Zayn and achieved their life goals together, meeting the boys. To everyone else at school they were never apart and the closest friends the school has ever seen.

When Rose went home that day she decided  to look up Harry being in Brisbane. Exactly like Summer said their were pictures of Harry wandering around Brisbane, clad in his usual attire. Black skin tight jeans, black t-shirt and gold boots? Those are new. Just as Rose was about to read an article about Harrys unusual visit, there was a knock at the door. Rose jumped up and quickly opened the door expecting her mum, but there stood the man she was just admiring on her computer screen. Harry Styles.

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