After about an half an hour drive , Harry finally pulls to a stop on the side of the road. My only question is where the hell are we?!?
"So... Where are we!?! Is this where you kill me cause I haven't done anything to u... I mean you did break up with Crystal but technically that wasn't my fault I mean...!!!
He cuts off my rambling with a hand on my mouth. His eyes are filled with humor and enlightenment.
"I'm not going to kill you... We're just taking a short walk through the woods
until we get to the other side. It's a chance to clear our minds." He says
I look at him wearily and slowly get out of the car. We walk for about 5 mins before he starts to make a conversation.
"So tell me about yourself". He says
"There's nothing much to say and even if there was why would I tell you?" I scowl at him. "You don't know me nor do I know you".
"That's the point to get to know eachother". He says kindly
I stay quiet and don't say anything. I mean I'm pretty sure this a trap or something why would anyone want to know anything about me? I'm trash I don't matter.
"Okayy... How about I go first?" He suggests. I just shrug and keep walking.
"Well I'm Harry Edward Styles, I'm 18 I like the color green. I love boxing,soccer, and bananas. My birthday is February 1st, jokes are the best and I absolutely love kids. Oh, and I'm a mamas boy". He finishes off with a charming smile.
"Your Turn"
"Im Valentina May Winters and i like the color green". I finish off quietly with my head down.
"Come on i mean there has to be more to you. I wouldn't ask if i truly didn't want to know".
"Well what do want to know?" I questioned
"Anything, about you... your home life, friends, family, parents...life".
I was really complexed and was debating if should really tell him about myself. I was apprehensive that if i tell him, would he backstab me with the trust i gave him and hurt me even more than i already am? Or is he a genuinely nice guy then i can tell anything to? Strangely i felt like i could actually trust this guy but everyone who i did trust turned on me.
"Well my whole life I-..." I was cut off when i tripped over a huge branch I was trying to avoid.
I was waiting to hit the ground because of course i have no reflexes, when i felt two hands catch me around my waist. I look up at Harry and see him with a worried expression.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine". I say embarrassingly
We walk for another few minutes before we get into a clearing. And to my surprise its a playground and ice cream parlor. There are children and parents everywhere, considering its only about 3 o'clock. The kids had huge smiles on there faces and laughter filled the air. It was such a beautiful and tranquil place that i could stay here forever.
All of a sudden my trance is broken by a army of little kids running full speed at us yelling, "HARRY". I get scared and hide behind him .
"Its okay, their not gonna hurt you". He tries to reassure me. "Hey guys how are you?" He asks them.
"Good". They all replay. "Who's that?" And of course one kid had to notice and point me out.
"This is a very good friend of mine". He turns to me and smiles. I was surprised those words even come out of his mouth.
I awkwardly wave at them nervously. They turn away from me and give Harry their attention after some speculation of me. If you haven't noticed I'm terrible with all humans of the world. I watch Harry as he interacts with these kids and I notice how happy he seems to be. These kids talk to him like he's the best person in the world. We hang out with them for a while just playing games and telling stories, eventually most of the kids had to leave so it was just me and Harry. I look at my prepaid phone (i know so outdated) and see that its 4:37. We've been here for over an hour and a half and it felt like nothing. Being here felt like i didn't need to have a care in the world. I don't know if it was being with Harry or the kids, maybe even the sunset and beautiful scenery but I know if I could spend the rest of my life in one place... it would be here.
Away from the abuse and bullshit that is my complicated life style... A place where I only have to worry about me.
A place that my only exists in my dreams although its right in front of me.
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Her Tragic Memory ( Harry Styles Fan-fic)
Teen FictionShe was the girl that no one noticed. The shadow in the background, the voice without a face, and a personality that no one got to see. She's been though a lot in her short lived life that not everyone can relate to. Her life is lived with bullying...
