Could It Be Love? (Harry Styles Fan Fic

Chapter 3

I set my mom on her bed and pulled her eye lids down softy so she would go to sleep. Harry and I went to my room and he said, "Anna, I'm so sorry!" "It's ok. It's not like its your fault." I said sighing. "Ok. Lets get in a happy mood. What do you want to do?" Harry said. He has always been the person that cheers me up when I'm sad. "Harry, it's 11:03." I said. "So? Do you want to roll Tommy Collin?" Tommy Collin was my boyfriend last year. Biggest mistake of my life. He never cared about anything I said or did, and I told him that my mom was an alcoholic and he just said, "Ok? I don't really care..." Harry was the only person ever there for me. He was more of a boyfriend than Tommy ever was. Tommy also cheated on me with the most popular girl in school. I was devastated. But as always, Harry was there for me. He's been there for me through thick and thin. "Harry, you know I want to. But I need to stay here with my mom just in case she wakes up." I said. "Right. Again, I'm really sorry. Do you need another hug?" He said. "I'd like that." I answered. During that hug, I felt chills come up my spine. I started to cry. One reason is because of my mom, and the main reason is because it just hit me that Harry probably has no feelings whatsoever like I do about him. Then I slowly let go of Harry, and he wiped my tears and said, "Hey... It'll get better! I promise..." I was so tempted to lean in and kiss him but I would just make a fool of myself so I didn't. I asked him, "Can you please sleep over here tonight with me? Because of-" he cut me off saying, "Don't even explain. I understand. I'll do anything to help you." That made me smile ear to ear which made him smile which caused both of us to laugh. Harry rubbed my arm and said, "It'll be ok."

After that, we talked, laughed, and joked around for hours. Then eventually, I fell asleep on Harry's chest and then he drifted off to sleep too. When I woke up, Harry wasn't there. I frowned a little because I wanted to wake up to his beautiful green eyes and his amazing smile. I saw a note on the headboard it said:

Anna,

I have gone to the bakery because Barbara called and she needed me to help out earlier. So I'll see you later!

-Harry

I just sat there a minute to think everything through. I thought, "What if he does like me and we do start dating and we break up, things would never be the same. Ever." I heard the microwave beep go off for the your food is ready sound, do you know what I mean? I walked in the kitchen to find a huge delicious breakfast on the table. I turned around and saw a tall curly headed green eyed boy standing there, waiting for my reaction. I was so shocked. I kind of wish he didn't do this because every time he does something like this, it makes me love him more and more. "Oh my god Harry! You didn't have to do this! You are so amazing!" I said. "No problem! Go ahead, eat up!" He said. "But I thought you had to go to the bakery." I said. "I didn't. That was a lie." He said. "Haha! Wow Harry!" I wanted to say I love you so bad. But that would just be awkward. "So why did you do this?" I asked. "Can't a guy surprise his bestie with a yummy breakfast?" He said. "Never in a million years did I ever think YOU, Harry Styles, would say bestie." I said. Then I sat down and I had no idea where to start because there was a big platter with bacon and sausage, a bowl with grits, a plate with eggs, and a plate with HUGE pancakes. I like my pancakes big. (That's what she said.) I just grabbed a pancake and buttered it then put syrup all over it. Then I got a ton of bacon, 2 sausages, some eggs, and some grits. I felt like a fatty. But Harry doesn't care. "Why aren't you getting anything?" I ask. "I already ate" he answered.

I then heard 'plump plump plump plump'. It was my mother coming downstairs. "Gooooooooood m-mor-ningg." She said. You could tell, she somehow found the alcohol and got drunk again. I excused myself and went in my room closed and locked the door and laid on my bed and cried. I just sat there and cried. Then I heard someone knock on the door, "Can I come in?" It was Harry. I didn't say anything. I just unlocked the door and laid back down. He came in and said, "I talked to your mum" He said. "What did y'all talk about?" I asked. "She first asked me why you left right when she got there. I said 'she just isn't hungry anymore.' I lied, I know. She said oh and she stumbled over to me and said 'why am I crazy?' I said 'your not crazy.' Then I said I was going to go check on you." Harry answered. "I have no words." I said. "Well I do, you need to go talk to your mum. Get her a coffee while your at it." Harry said. I just got up and said, "Ok. But if she doesn't listen, I'm coming back here, and never going to forgive her."