The Exchange (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Belle's POV

I was awoken by my thoughts the next morning. My mind replayed everything that happened last night. Me feeling sorry for myself, then pouring my heart out to Harry about it, then crying in front of him. Why was I such an immature idiot? I don't want people to feel sorry for me. I don't need attention like that. Maybe Louis was right maybe I am too immature for him.

I rolled over in the bed and tried to sleep some more and erase every thought I just had from my mind. I couldn't sleep for anything.

I got up out of bed halfway to see if Lottie was still asleep, she was. I looked at the alarm clock 9:15 am. Wow that's early I'm not usually up at time in the summer, neither is anyone else.

This could be my opportunity to talk to him just about things.

I tiptoed to the bedroom where that Harry was staying in while he's here. He wasn't there.

I silently walked downstairs to peek out the door to see if his car was there.

It wasn't.

Great, Harry probably left for tour or something and didn't even tell me about it. Me his girlfriend.

I thought that could be the case then, I realized Louis would have told Johannah and she didn't say anything about them leaving.

I walked back up to my bed to try to get more sleep I could tell I needed it.

A few minutes after I had drifted off back to sleep I heard the door to the bedroom open and someone walk in.

I turned to see who it was, with my weary eyes half-way open. My assumption was correct and it was exactly who I wanted it to be.

Harry.

He walked in the room with something in his hands looked like a cup of some sorts.

He placed the cup on the table beside my bed. Then turned to walk out.

"Harry."

"Oh good you're awake." Harry whispered and gave me a smile that lit up the room and you could see his deep dimples. God, he's cute.

"It's ok Harry, Lottie's awake you don't have to whisper."

"Ok, Goodmorning babe." He practically shouted and I laughed.

"Morning Harry. Look I really need and want to talk to you. "

"Ok I'm listening."

I got up and he had moved to sitting on the bed so followed and sat next to him and I was positioned face-to-face with him.

"Look, I didn't mean to pour my heart out to you last night like that. I was just homesick I guess. Not really homesick just missed my best friend."

"What? Why are you worried about that. You're my girlfriend. Girlfriends are supposed to do that to their boyfriends."

The b word and the g word. I'm still in shock he asked me and I loved it when he used those words. I caught myself blushing over that.

"I don't know. I guess I just don't want you to think I'm immature for feeling sorry for myself and having a pity party like a five year old. I also don't want to come off as attention starved. I don't know I just want to seem more mature than that."

"Baby, don't worry about it."

Baby. I got butterflies when he called me that in his deep, raspy, sexy British accent.

"I never once thought that you were immature for missing your best friend. It could happen to anyone. I miss Louis when we're on holiday in separate places."

"I know but the whole birthday thing I don't want you to feel sorry for me over that either."

"It's fine love. Parents forgetting something important like that is a big thing. Gemma, my sister would NEVER forgive mum if she forgot her birthday. Especially with you turning six-teen, that's a really big deal and I could see how you're worried about it."

He always knew what to say. He was so wise. He could always make me feel better.

"Thanks Harry. So you never once thought I was immature, or attention starved?"

"That never crossed my mind."

He shot me that smile that I've started to fall in love with.

"I erm brought you a coffee from Starbucks. Hope it's a kind you like."

"Thanks Harry. How'd you know I love Starbucks coffee?"

"I'm just good like that." He said shooting me a wink.

He's so cheeky and adorable.

We sat there awkwardly in silence while we just sipped our coffee.

"Actually Belle, I need to talk to you too." He said breaking the awkward silence.

That sent my heart racing. You could probably hear it beating out of my chest.

"Okay go right ahead."

He moved in closer to me and grabbed one of my hands.

"Tomorrow me and Louis have to leave for London to do some interviews and recording and things."

"Ok I understand Harry. It's your job you do what you have to do. "

I had some sadness in my voice. I mean the boy I just met that I'm crazy about is fixing to leave.

(*A/N: Where I'm from we say fixing a lot it would take the place of about. Idk why we just do.)

"But I will be back the day before, of and two days after your birthday."

"If your leaving tomorrow, that means-"

"I have all day with you today." He said cutting me off.

"Ok so what are we going to do?"

"I was thinking about Me, you, and Louis doing some sight seeing around here, and maybe drive to London to do some sight seeing."

"Harry, London's is like three hours away."

"That's why you better get up and get ready."

He said smiling as he got up to leave the room so I could change and get ready. God, I'm going to miss him the next two weeks.

He was almost at the door when I had to tell him something else.

"Harry one more thing before you go."

"Yes love?"

"Promise me you will call while you're gone."

"Every night." He smiled a reassuring cheeky smile.

I'm going to miss that smile these next two weeks. Dang this is going to be hard.

Hey guys! Chapter ten already! Yay for double digits!:) Anyways I wanna get to know y'all better so...

QOTD: Other than One Direction, Who's your favorite British/ European artist?

Mine would probably be Ed Sheeran, because he's a musical genius. And I want his talent.

Comment your answers, give feedback whatever. I will try to answer them or reply but I will FOR SURE read all of them.

Anywho have a beautiful day lovelies!:) I love you all!

*Maria :)