Free Falling (Harry Styles)

Chapter 16

CHAPTER 16

We get out the door and half way down the street when I stop him,

"Harry, whats all this about?" I ask tears streaming down my face, "Is it me? What have I done?"

"Nothing! Nothing at all! Its her! Shes a...a... monster!" he yells as we start to walk again. We get to mum's house after a silent walk home. We enter and I push him into the living room, push him again and he falls to the couch.

"Tell me what this is about Harry." I say pulling the foot stool over and sitting infront of him. He sighs, looks to the floor then starts to talk,

"The night of your accident" he stops and looks at me with his big green eyes then continues, "The night of your accident, I just got off the phone with your mum and my mum tells me I shouldnt go to the hospital because Helen was there" he stops. A tear falls from my eye as I remember the night,

"Well, I go mental at her telling her I love you and I didnt know what I would do without you, and she still tells me not to go, then after I get back early that morning she is up and waiting on me getting home, we have a big arguement about the same thing we just did and I storm out."

He looks away and I hug him lovingly.

"Where did you go?" I ask in a confused manner,

"I walked about for a bit, then ended up here, at the front door. But you were still at the hospital so I walk again, ending up at the boys flats, I stayed there for a couple days to clear my head." I sit next to him and rest my head on his shoulder gently,

"Why didnt you tell me turtleman?"

"Are you kidding? You were under enough stress as it was, I wasnt gonna tell you about my mum being stupid." A tear hits his lap and I sit up to look at him again, wipe away the tears and smile,

"Well, if you still want to, you could come to Scotland with me, nothing's more clearing then fine Scottish air!" He laughs and nodds his head then kisses me I hug him again and mum comes through from the kitchen,

"Question love birds" we look at her with our blood shot eyes and she raises an eyebrow,

"You's two ok? You look like you have been crying" we look at each other,

"Yeah, had a bit of a rammy at the Styles household" Harry looks at me confused,

"Rammy- scottish for fight" I answer without him questioning,

"Oh right, but thats not the question I was gonna ask, but it kind of answers it, who's bag is at the front door?" she asks sitting down on the couch,

"Em, thats mine, after the..." he smiles "Rammy I had with my mum, I kinda walked out" he says looking to the floor,

"Hahah, that sounds weird when an English person says it!" I laugh

"Harry, would you like to stay here?" she asks smiling, "In the spare room." He looks up and smiles, then smiles at me and I smile back,

"That would be great, yeah haha" Three days later, still no word from Anne, I wake from the sound of my alarm going off, I climb out of bed and walk into the spare room, slowly and gently lie on Harry to get him up,

"What time is it?"

"3 o'clock, you need to get up turtleman Airports-a-waiting" I mumble,

"But the flights not till 5? Wake me up in an hour"

"Nope, Hazza, gotta go, gotta get your Scottish accent sorted out." He groans and I painfully get up from his bed,

"How are you going to cope on a plane?" He asks me symphatheticly

"Its only an hour flight or something! I'll be fine!" I say with a smile as I grab his arm and pull him from bed. I gather my suitcase and put Harry's one piece on, he enters my room and looks at me,

"When did you get that back? And how did you get the blood off it?"

"A couple days ago, the hospital dry cleaned it for me, it doesnt smell like you anymore" I say with a sad puppy look,

"We're just gonna have to fix that aren't we?" pulling me to him and kissing my lips soflty. I pull away and laugh,

"Haha, I like the way you think! But we cant, 1. We could miss our plane and could wake mum" He pulls me into him and I whisper into his ear 'Wait till we are on the plane' He looks at me, I wink and then he smiles.

"Right better set off then!" I say whilst putting a couple 'xx's on my note to mum.