I had a short sleep and it's now 12:58 p.m. I've been sobbing all day as a result of my.. Well, I don't know exactly what to call Harry, and my best friend lashing out on me. I thought she would support me through this, but I was wrong. At least Caitlyn is here for me.
All of a sudden I here a knock on my door. Harry. I open it up.
"Hi", he says lightly.
"Hi", I say and walk away. "What do you want?"
"Look, yesterday, I came off a bit hard on you."
"No, I hadn't noticed." I answered sarcastically. Harry sighed and looked down with guilt.
"I reacted so harshly, and I just needed some time to think about it. I just want you to know that, I'm here for you. I'll be here for you the whole way! I promise."
I looked up with a slight smile.
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Then Harry kissed me. Oh, how I'd missed his soft smooth lips on mine. We laid down for a while in silence. I think I eventually fell asleep on him.
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After about 30 minutes of laying on silence. I get a text.
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Look, we need to talk.
- MORGAN
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I felt a rush of mixed emotions. I hoped that she was going to come around.
Harry drove me over to their penthouse and gave me a kiss goodbye and said, "Text me when you're done talking, I love you."
There it was. Those 3 little words. I. Love. You. And without thinking I said it back and left.
Went I finally got to Morgan's room. We sat down and talked for a long time. She told me how she was sorry, and wanted to be apart of this with me.
"So let's talk baby names. When is your first appointment? I can't wait to go shopping for little baby shoes!!"
"Woah, woah. 1. I haven't picked out names, and 2. I haven't made one. I do have something to ask you. First of all, would you mind if I stayed with you for awhile. Only because I don't want to leave Harry."
"Yes! I would love that!"
"One more thing." I got a smile on my face.
"Would you like to be the godmother?"
Morgan gasped. "Really?! Yes! I would! Yes, yes, yes!"
We both laughed. After another hour or so of talking I called Harry to pick me up, and we went to dinner.
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This time we went to a place called Gabriella's. I'm looking a the menu, and it all looks delicious, but I go with barbecue chicken pizza. Half way through my dinner I feel nauseous. And out of the blue I puke. Righ. Next. To. Me. Ugh. Seriously. After a waitress came and cleaned it up, we went home.
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Today went well, didn't start out great, but went well. Even better, Harry decided to stay the night! Yes, a very good night!
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My Secret Love. (COMPLETED)
FanfictionThis is my first story! Please leave honest feedback and come back for more chapters thanks! Tara, a 17 year old girl has just checked into a hotel in LA. Little did she know that, Harry Styles, would be staying at that hotel. He just happened to ch...