Remembering Harry Styles

Chapter 16: The Unexpected Surprise

“Isn't she lovely 

Isn't she wonderful 

Isn't she precious 

Less than one minute old 

I never thought through love we'd be 

Making one as lovely as she 

But isn't she lovely made from love 

Isn't she pretty 

truly the angel's best 

Boy, I'm so happy 

we have been heaven blessed 

I can't believe what God has done 

through us he's given life to one 

But isn't she lovely made from love 

Isn't she lovely 

Life and love are the same 

Life is Aisha 

The meaning of her name 

Londie, it could have not been done 

Without you who conceived the one 

That's so very lovely made from love”

   I didn’t know what to expect when a fan sent me a video of Rosie singing. It surprised me that the song she sung was the one I sang for my X-Factor audition. I think Rosie would place number one if she auditioned. Then again, either way she would be famous for her amazing talent.

   “Harry,” Rosie breathes. A smile curves on my lips as I replay the video. Rosie takes a seat next to me as a pink tint rises to her cheeks. She bites her lip, shaking her head disappointingly as if she’s embarrassed of the video. I wrap an arm around her bringing her closer to me. As soon as the video ends, she giggles shyly.

   “How did you find that?” She asks.

   “A fan sent it to me on twitter. Your voice is beautiful. Why didn’t you audition?” Rosie shrugs her shoulders.

   “I don’t know. I didn’t want to stand up in front of a crowd really.” Rosie leans in to the computer and closes the lid. She lays her head gently on my chest as her small and fragile hands play with my airplane necklace.

   It amazes me how a small and petite girl could have this booming and breathtaking voice that would send you goose bumps on your arms and legs. Maybe it was her shyness and anxiety that took away her opportunity to show the world her talent. I remember feeling the same way when I auditioned. But as I walked over to the stage, my cheeky personality took over and I remembered singing my heart out. Being cheeky was a good luck as I received all “Yes’s” from the judges.

   “I love this necklace. You wear it every day. Is it special to you?” I nod my head.

   “Yeah, it’s very special.” I reply.

                                                       Harry

   “I care about you so fucking much, Rosie. Right after Leigh told me about your disappearance with Max, I called my manager and begged him one last time to release the break up between Taylor and I, so that is why I tried calling you every hour. Then again, you’re so fucking stubborn to realize that I still love you, Rosie!” I swipe away the fly away curls that make my vision intimidated.