You belong with me (A Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 13 - The Dream

“You mean about the dresses she brought to flirt with you?” I raised an eyebrow

“Yea.. It was pretty much obvious” Harry shrugged his shoulders

“But I thought you guys made up already?”

“I thought so too” He looks down

I don’t want to get on somebody’s side and fight the other. I know that Taylor is sad and hurt because of what happened between me and Harry. But the way that she tried to ‘flirt’ with Harry isn’t the mature way. I really want to tell Harry that there will always be another girl who can love him as he loves her.

I’mthe girl for you Harry.. Not Taylor..

“Harry”

He looks at me to continue

“N-never mind” I sighed looking down

“Oh..” Harry also looks down

I was biting my bottom lip trying to keep the words that I wanted to say to him. But I can’t… I know it’s not the right time to tell him that..

“You.. have a beautiful locket” Harry half whispers

I took my attention to the locket that my grandpa gave me. This locket represents the man that I want to go along with my adventure. A small smile formed at my face as I remembered my grandpa’s sneaky grin for me to find a man for me. I looked back at Harry, meeting his beautiful eyes again

“Thanks” I nodded

“Who gave it to you?”

Harry and me started to walk to the couch and sat still focusing on the locket that I’m wearing.

“My lolo”

“lolo?” He cocks an eyebrow

“Yup. It means Grandfather in my language” I smiled

“Oh.. is there a picture in it?” Harry looks back at my locket

“None at the moment”

Harry’s eyes widened

“I-I mean.. no…” I looked down

“And why not?”

“Well my lolo said that in this locket, I have to put a picture of a ‘man’ who’ll become my future.. you know” I looked back at him

I just wish that Harry knows that his picture is the one that I want here in my locket. I wish he knew my feelings for him already.. I wish he knew that I can be the one who can make him happy instead. Taylor may have a lot of expensive things that I can never have in my whole life, but there’s one thing that I can give Harry..

Love

I know that Taylor already gave him that too but I know I can do it better. I can be patient and listen to Harry’s explanations. I won’t be jealous of his fans or other girls that will come in his way. Because I know that he’s not that ‘kind of guy’.

“I.. I should get back with my cleaning” I half smiled and stood up

“Oh okay”

Harry was emotionless and I don’t know why. Maybe because he just got out of a fight with his girlfriend. I just wish I knew what was in his mind so I can now what to say. I’m not one of those girls who can speak for herself and can tell everything from a boy’s perspective.

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I was almost done cleaning the house and only the laundry was left in my checklist. Harry went into his room and I haven’t seen him gone out from there. I kept looking to his room hoping that I would see him again but I guess he’s too tired. I don’t blame him though..