Always In My Heart (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 1

Sometimes people fall in love with people who care about them and would do anything for their significant other. Other times people fall in love with people without knowing what hit them. I fall in that second category. The day I fell in love with him. I didn't even know why. I didn't even realize it was love until that day. But why does it matter? He will never love back. At least I think he won't. Why would he? I'm just plain old and boring Harry Styles. But let me take you back to that day. The day we met. Louis Tomlinson and I.

" Promise you'll be careful darling" My mother said. We were sitting in the car. It was parked outside the school building. I looked out the window and viewed the gigantic building placed on the hill. It was a scary looking brick building with ivy growing on the tall facade. It was funny since it wasn't an Ivy League School. In fact, it was probably the most unknown school in America. Hillary Hill College. About 400 students and 50 dorms. Since almost everyone attending this crappy school were staying in a dorm there was about 8 people in every room. That's right. 8. And the rooms are not big. I doubt I will even get just a tiny bit of closet space. I will have to store my clothes under my bed in plastic boxes for 4 years.

I sigh and turn around to my mother. She flew all the way here from England so that I wouldn't have to be alone on this "terrifying first day of the rest of my life." My mother's words.

"I promise mother" I smile at her.

" Do you want me to help you with the boxes? I know they can be very heavy"

"No, I'm fine" I say. I don't want he to see what this college looks like behind the main building. And the people here would just drool over the way my mother looks. Her hair loose and with flowy waves of chocolate brown perfection, a skin tight dress and high heels. Yes, my friends back in England have used those exact words about her hair. Me on the other hand is the opposite of that. I have long curly hair. Almost as greasy as the movie Grease. Black shirts, button ups with different, unique prints and designs and black pants are the only things entering my closet. Oh, and headbands if I'm in the mood. I shower about once a week. Twice if I'm in the mood. I think working out is overrated and unhealthy food is underrated.

"Okay, just call me if you need any help, you know I will be staying for 4 more days" My mother says.

"Yes of course mother" I say while opening the car door and stepping out into the fresh and crisp morning air. Fall, when the trees and bushes die and college revives.

I shut the door and meet my mother by the trunk. I pull out the two boxes with stuff I brought and put it on the ground. My mother looks at me with tears in her eyes.

"My little baby Harry is growing up" She says and pulls me into a tight hug. A group of other college students walk by and starts to whisper and giggle. Well, at least the girls. The boys have focused their eyes on my mother's butt.

"PERVS" I scream after them. They immediately stop giggling and staring and starts to jog from the parking lot. My mother pulls away from the hug and look their way. When one of the boys turns around she winks at him. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you a tiny detail about her. She has slept with almost all of my friends. I don't doubt that she will do the same here. The guy winks back at her and she blows him a kiss. He is about to blow her a kiss back when one of the girls in the group sees him and angrily walks up to him and slaps him. I believe that would be his girlfriend. Or Ex-girlfriend. I roll my eyes, at him and my mother. I pick up the boxes and kiss my mom on the cheek.

"Goodbye mother. See you soon"

"Goodbye my son" She answers and kisses me back on the cheek. She sits down in the car and drives away.