METAMORPHOSED (H.Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 7

We eventually decided to go back to London. I was relieved that I would soon know what happened to Zayn even though it honestly annoyed me a little bit that our trip with Harry had been shortened, especially for him; he had put so much efforts in to please me even though he did not have to. The simple fact of being with him is enough and I'll admit that I'm very lucky. Well, Zayn and Tiffany are good friends and that's what friends do. Sacrifice. I knew they would have certainly done the same for us if the same thing had happened to either Harry or me.

The next day we were back to London. Harry had reserved the first airplane tickets he found online. I was a bit stressed because it seems that Zayn's affair was a bit serious. As soon as our plane got back down to earth, we rushed to the hospital where Zayn had been admitted. Thanks to Tiffany, she had sent us all the information needed to find Zayn. We finally found Zayn's room. I slowly opened the door, afraid in case he was sleeping and apprehending his physical state. I found a Zayn with a broken arm and leg, both from the left side. I finally understood after some chatting that Zayn had a car accident. I thank God that his state is not worse and finally calm down. I was really relieved. It could have been worse. He could have lost his life and that made me realise so much things in a small amount of time.

After my mother's death, I was very sad, even more than sad. I was desperate. I did not eat much, nor talk much and only Harry knows about it. He knows about all that I have been through. I won't say that mom was perfect. She wasn't, like none of us on earth but she did what she could for my sister, brother and I to be happy. I guess that Max, my brother who is 8 years old along with my sister, April, of 10 years old won't remember her in a few years. We often talk about it to be honest. But not in front of Dad. We are a bit afraid to do so as it seems that he has not been able to move on since her death. He still has nobody in his life and I can tell that I would like him to be happy. That woman won't take my mother's place, of course. But I guess he would have been happy even though he says he is with us. I don't totally agree. I mean, my life was good before I started going out with Harry but it's even better now with Harry by my side. I would like that me and Harry could stay like that for a lifetime but let's be realistic, I cannot say I will marry him and have a happy-ever-after but I won't say I don't wish for it. And I hope that the news of the university accepting me won't separate us.

We stayed with Zayn about one hour before deciding to go home. We were both very tired and I decided to stay at Harry's house for the night. We went to his place and went straight to his room where I immediately fell asleep into his arms where I felt safe.

THE NEXT DAY

Today's wake up was pleasant but difficult. I was woken by Harry's kisses but I did not want to get up. I promised to him yesterday that I'll be going home to excuse myself for my attitude towards dad and I thought that it could wait but apparently no. I went to take a bath and dressed up with a little blue summer dress.

At around ten, we were at my place. Dad was not here; he was surely working and Max and April were at school normally. I made coffee and switched on the TV. We started watching "Endless love", my favorite movie. Well, call me old fashioned, whatever, this is a true love story. It always put me in a good mood and I immediately became sweeter after that movie. Weird I know..
Well Dad came back home at around twelve, at the end of the movie. He came back for lunch I guess.

"You must have watched this movie a thousand times already Rebecca." dad said as he put down some bags he was carrying.

"Yeah I know. Daddy, can we talk ? I am really sorry for what I said and how I acted when all you wanted is protect me. I understand your reaction now but my leg is fine. You don't have to worry. The doctor said that with rest, it will surely be okay soon"

"Then why the hell are you standing up?"

Harry, dad and myself were now laughing. I was relieved that it went well with my father. And thanks to Harry. I mean seriously, what would I do if he was not there? This guy is just... I would not say perfect but he completes me. He is just perfect for me I guess.. Am I in love ? Oho i guess yes. I hope to keep this guy the nearest possible as long as I can.

Harry stayed for dinner which he helped me prepare. That's cute huh ? Well we all ate and I can now say that I am really happy. My family is around me, I have an amazing boyfriend and I know mommy is somewhere near us even though we don' see her. I can tell you that having only dad is a bit hard sometimes but I am sure mommy is like a guardian angel and that she is happy and proud of us all now because we always make it through. I truly wish you were here mom.