The Promise {Book 1: Harry Styles}

Chapter 34: Time Is All We Need

Hey how are you readers? I know I haven’t updated since like 2 weeks ago and I’m sorry…idk what to use as an excuse right now but really I don’t know what to write next, I did tell you I’ve made some ideas for the next chapters and I just realize I don’t have inspirations and that leads me to being lazy to write the chapters. And I’m sorry for that! I still have maybe 15 chapters left, I’m really not that sure...thank you for all the people who still haven’t left this story. I love you guys! :*

This is just a filler chapter, okay? :)

Dedication goes to SlappytheBlonde, thanks for enjoying my story! xx

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FLOR’S POV

The sun was gone being replace by a big beautiful moon at the starry night as we walk to the boys’ beach house with the sand beneath our feet, the comfortable silence embracing us both. The thoughts came flooding my mind as we near the beach house, joining by my nervousness.

I don’t know what to say to the boys or even Hannah and Eleanor if they saw me walk through that door. I’ve been giving them too much problem and the least thing I want them to do is to worry about me.

Aren’t you thinking? Of course they’ll worry about you, they’re your friends! A voice said making this situation even more impossible. That voice that always seem right when it comes to situations like this and that frustrates me because that inner voice is me competing with my own self.

The last time I chose my mind to speak, I got into trouble and I wouldn’t want that to happen again. But I guess I did owe them explanation and apology for the acts I’ve done. But I wouldn’t apologize to that blonde curly plastic that ruin everything of the friendship I had. I still haven’t got any idea where Harry will classify me. Friends? Or even worst, the enemy?

I haven’t even notice that where now standing on the front porch and Zayn was turning the knob of the beach house, I was lost in my thoughts that forgot I’m with Zayn the whole time.

The door creak as he fully open it for me to go inside. I slowly walk inside scared to what I’ll see on their faces. Worry? Angry? Relieved?

The door closes from behind me and all I see where the backs of their faces, once they hear our footsteps they all look towards us in unison, like they practice what they’ll do when Zayn and I enter the house.

I was waiting for those questions to attack me but I only felt different pairs of arms embracing me into a hug. Each one of them hugging me tightly after the other. I notice two other people were not there and I was glad that I’m not seeing them.

“We’re glad you’re alright.” Hannah said as she pulled away with a smile and somewhere in those eyes, I see confusion and worry. And when we got home, I owe her some explanation. The whole lot of it.

“I’m fine guys; I just need a bit of fresh air.” I said with my voices mumbled on their hugs.

“I know.” Liam whispered for only me and him to hear and I smile at him for understanding.

Liam pull away and the others hug me too like the others did. I gave them a reassuring smile to tell them I was fine. At least for this time.

“Now, it’s been a long day. I suggest we sleep early because we have an early flight for tomorrow. Come on, chop chop!” Zayn shouted and shooed us like we were kids’ way past our bed time. The chorus of ‘yes’ and a whole lot of groans coming from the boys made me laugh.

“Yes mum.” I said to Zayn and he just raises his eyebrow and gave me his signature smirk. I tip toe on my feet and kiss his cheek as I say my good night and he did the same only kissing me on my forehead.