Living With Styles. ( A Harry Styles Fan-fiction ) [ AU ]

Chapter 6 - Not broken, just bent.

[A/N] 

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(Harry's POV)

I choked on the air I wasn't inhaling. Audrey, a lesbian? No. She wouldn't have called for me this morning if she were gay. Would she?

I walked after Nicole. "How long has Juni been a lesbian?"

"Since she was 16. Why?"

"Just asking. Why do you think Audrey's one?"

"Well, she's super nice to Juni, and they are near inseparable. I mean they are together right now, at the lake. Audrey requests Juniper too. Won't take anything from me." Nicole said pouting.

"Surely you're kidding. Right?" I said.

"No." she looked at me. " Juniper already told me she has a crush on Auddie. I'm sorry Harry, I have to help with dinner prep, or else I could lose my job." Nicole said then went into the back. I turned and walked back out into the living room. I looked out the window past the pool, to the woods.

I still don't think she's gay, I told myself. I was about to walk away when I saw Audrey running from the woods holding her clothes. What the hell?

(Audrey's POV)

She kissed me, Juniper kissed me.  That was the thought running through my mind while I was running back towards the mansion. Not even five seconds into the kiss, I got up, grabbed my clothes and just ran. I heard her call after me, but I couldn't face her now. Not after that.

I was running past the pool and thought,  I didn't even get to swim. I ran up the back steps until I reached the patio. Harry was looking at me confused through the window. I opened the door and tried to find my air.

"Audrey, are you okay?" Harry asked. I felt my chest tighten and the wheezing start. Fucking asthma.

I ignored Harry and tried to get to the stairs. My inhaler was in my nightstand, I just had to get there. I had made it to the stairs when I couldn't find anymore oxygen. I really felt like a fish out of water. I grasped and clawed at my chest, it was burning and aching. Harry had followed behind me so he came rushing over. 

"Audrey?" He picked me up. I felt like collapsing again, moving made my chest feel worse. The room was darkening. "Audrey?" Harry sounded worried. I tried to explain.

"Inhaler *wheeze* nightstand *wheeze*." I said pointing up the stairs. He nodded and clutched me to his chest before lifting me off the ground and carrying me up to my room.

When we reached the top he kicked my door in and put me in my bed. I immediately tore open the drawer holding my inhaler. I snatched it up and fumbled with the cap. I mentally cursed its creator and ripped it off. I popped it in my mouth and pressed down while forcing myself to inhale.

Sweet relief. I flopped back on my bed and pumped the chemical into my mouth twice more before tossing it on my pillow. 

"So, if you have asthma why would you run like your life depended on it? Did something happen?" Harry said.

I didn't feel like arguing with him, talking to him, or even looking at him. So I did none of those things. I shut my eyes and focused on evening out my breathing.