Chapter 3

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  • Dedicated to Harry Styles
                                    

1 year later

Harry's P.OV.

After Sum broke the news to me about her sister coming to visit, we started to hang out more as friends. No unexpected romance clips or anything of the sort occured and I am happy. I, out of all people, wanted to take things slow.

Summer was a great friend and I did not want to lose her because of my stupid urge to kiss her, so I held back at all times.

"HARRY!" a soft voice rang throughout my bedroom. I felt a pair of hands on me as they shook me violently. I opened my eyes to see Summer staring at me with puffy red eyes. Her hair was filled with knots, but I got passed the fact that her flaws were emphasised. I kind of liked it, actually.

"Sum, what's wrong, love?" I sat up and patted on my lap signalling for her to sit with me. She obeyed and sat on my legs. Summer snuggled up to me and began to softly sob.

"M-mo-," she stuttered. I rubbed circles on her palm and she continued. "I'm moving!" she wailed into a new set of tears.

"No," I spoke to myself. Sum looked up at me with shining green eyes and in that moment I swore to myself that I had to do something to help our friendship.

"You are going to stay with me," I pulled her into a hug and we stayed like that until there was a knock on the door.

"Hold on," I mumbled, gently placing Summer on the bed. She crawled under the covers and cuddled up to my pillow. She cutely inhaled its scent with closed eyes.

I opened the door to see a tired Gemma and an annoyed parent. Gemma waved me out of my room and I followed.

"Gemma what is it?" I whispered.

Apparently, Marie, Sum's mum over heard me and Gemma. "I'm worried about Summer," she started, frowning down at her old and tattered slippers. "She needs you, Harry."

"I realized that the moment she came into my room this morning." I looked at the clock to see the time. It read 1:30 am. "She can stay with me and live here."

"I dunno. What about the publicity? The tours?" Marie looked up with sorrowful brown eyes.

"We can wait until she is ready. I can disable her twitter and block all the hate. Please, I'll do anything for my Summer," I begged.

"Okay, if you promise to keep my baby girl safe," she smiled. "I think she's old enough to live without me."

"I promise."

Summer's P.O.V.

I woke up hours after my visit to Harry's place snuggled up to a familiar scented pillow. I soon realized I was sleeping in Harry's bed. I smiled as I felt his arms wrapped around my slim waist. I struggled to get out from under his grip, but I failed and woke him up.

"Good morning, sunshine," Harry grinned with his dimples sticking out.

"Morning," I smiled back at him.

"Sum," he started. "You are moving in with me, okay?"

"Harry," I sputtered, tearing forming in my eyes. "I'm going to miss you. I wish I could stay with you, but my mom would never say yes."

"But she did. I talked to her last night when she came to come find you. She got worried."

Suddenly the tears vanished and a smile replaced them. "Let's go pack!" I exclaimed hopping out of bed and sprinting down the stairs and out the door. I turned to see Harry on my tail as he suddenly pulled me into his warm body. The contact made my heart flutter and miss a beat. He was really my best friend.

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