Always and Almost Forever. {Harry Styles}

Chapter Twelve

This one wasn't proofread (because I was too excited to post it! Sorry to my editor djninamalikkk!) so I'm sorry if there might be some typos here and there.

The song on the side is relevant to this chapter so I highly suggest that you listen to it first because it's beautiful. It's an original song from a Filipino band, Side A, but I like David Archuleta's cover more. You should listen to it. :)

So, here's chapter 12 (one of my favorite chapters!) :)

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I could still remember the last time I went to Cheshire with the boys, which was almost two years ago. I remember watching the concert with Harry’s mom, Anne and his sister, Gemma.

We were now inside the boys’ private jet, on the way to Cheshire. It was only six in the morning and I was too sleepy to even deal with Harry and Louis’ bickering, Zayn’s snoring, and Niall’s whining, so I just decided to grab Harry’s headphones and walked over to the other side of the jet and sat down next to Isabel, who was too busy texting on her white, little iPhone. I silently thanked God for the silence. I slid the headphones on and played my favorite playlist from the iPhone which Harry sent me; Songs I’ve Written For You.

The first song came and I let the soft piano music invade my ears before I slowly drifted off to sleep.

I felt someone shaking me, waking me up from my peaceful sleep. I gently pushed Isabel’s hand, but I was surprised to hear Harry’s voice.

“Babe, wake up” He whispered to me as he started to shake my shoulder gently “We’re here”

Groaning, I pulled away from my comfortable position and removed the headphones from my ears. I rubbed my eyes carefully, feeling Harry’s hand push away some of my hair which fell down to my face. I looked up to see him smiling down at me.

“You could go back to sleep once we arrived at the house” He promised me as he pulled me up. He laced our fingers together as we walked out of the jet, to be met by herds of paparazzi. Sighing, I held Harry’s hand tighter against mine and just let him lead us to the car which will take us to where we were staying.

As soon as we got inside the black van, I found Isabel already sleeping on Niall’s shoulder, while Louis, Zayn and Liam were too busy texting on their own phones, probably telling their girlfriends that we’ve arrived. When I was already seated comfortably, I rested my head on the window and closed my eyes, trying to go back to sleep.

But before I lost consciousness, I felt Harry carefully pull my head towards his chest and his hand somehow managed to find mine once again, intertwining them. I mumbled a thank you before sighing and finally falling back to sleep.

When I woke up, I was surprised to find myself in bed in an unfamiliar room. I checked my watch and it was already one in the afternoon. I reached up and rubbed my eyes before slowly getting up. I gathered my hair and pulled it into a messy bun, keeping it in place with a black band which I got from the side table.

I stood up and made my way out the door. Where was I?

As I was about to walk out the door, I felt my body collide with someone and I had to hold one to that someone so I won’t fall down.

“Woah, slow down, hot stuff” I heard Isabel chuckle.

“Where are we? Where’s everyone?” I questioned as I tried to regain my balance. I heard my tummy grumble “Do we have food?”

Isabel smiled at me as she grabbed my hand “We’re in Harry’s house in Cheshire. They boys are on their way to the arena and Anne actually cooked lunch but everyone was too busy they had to go. So it’s just you and me and Anne”