Chapter 7
Harry's POV
Wow. Just wow. I can't believe I just did that. "Well I should be going,'' I said and stood up from the bed. I felt as if her eyes were burning into my soul. I go to the door and turn back. ''I'm really sorry, Ry.'' I said and walked out. Why do I make her life miserable?
Rylee's POV
What? What was that about? Right now I'm speechless.
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I got out of the hospital a few hours after the kiss. We were walking out of the doors when a flash of light came out of nowhere. Then, tons and tons more came out. I stopped in the middle of it all. What? What the heck? I felt a muscular pair of hands grab my arm.
We were in the car, and I gave Harry a weird look. "So I'm guessing you want an explanation about that.'' I nodded. "Well, word spreads quickly!'' he said in a cheerful voice. I raised my eyebrow. "A-A- about where I am.'' "Oh.'' I replied.
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We got home and I raced up to my bedroom. I went in my bathroom, and saw the blood still on the floor. Did I really bleed that much, I thought. "Yeah, I'm shocked too.'' I jump a bit and turn around to Harry. "Oh... Hey Harry what are you doing up here?'' I asked him. "Well I kind of saw you coming up here so I followed.'' "Oh.'' was all I replied. I walked out of the bathroom, he followed. I sat on my bed, he sat next to me. He laughed a little. "Remember that one time I had a cup of glue and I tripped and it fell all on you?'' "Yeah, I hated you for like the rest of the week because I had to get a hair cut.'' I laughed as I imagined the event. There was a silence that no one talked in. It felt calming, unlike at the hospital were they were awkward. "Rylee, I want to make memories like those that we can look back on.'' Harry spoke up. "What are you saying?'' I asked, confused. "I'm saying that I want to start again. I know you probably won't want to after how I forgot about you, but Rylee ( middle name ) Foster, can we start over again?'' Harry said, I looked in his eyes and I could tell he meant it. "Yes, Harry, yes we can.'' I said and hugged him. "We tore apart and he held out his hand, I took it and we were both standing. "Hi I'm Harry, what is your name?'' he asked, "I'm Rylee." I said and a smile crept on my face. Finally, everything is back to normal.
Or so I thought.......
Hai guyz, sorry for not updating yesterdayI was too lazy to go on mylaptop and update. And plus in my Imagines I said I would update everyday too, but I think I'll just update on that like twice a week because this story is more important, I think. So anyways, thanks for 67 reads (more after you guys read this) So yeah adios muchacho nachos.
- Ry
P.S The reason I put middle name is because I don't like my middle name. And if you were paying attention this fanfic is based off of me because I originally wasn't going to post this story on Wattpad until I actually went on it more... So yeah cherrio....
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Half a Heart - a Harry Styles fanfiction
FanficRylee Foster. Used to be best friends with the one and only Harry Styles. Key word 'used'. She hates his guts because he forgot all about her. So when they see each other again, will a tragic incident pull them together, or farther apart ?