Falling

Now What?

~Chapter 24~

----Stassi's POV-----

His mom gave me a glare as she showed us to our rooms. As she made it to Harry's room and clearly stated it was His room, She gave me another glare. I couldn't stand for this. Just because im another girl in Harry's life doesn't mean that it's the end of the world. I took a deep breath as Harry walked into his old room. "Wow, it hasn't changed a bit." He stated as he set his luggage on his old bed. I took a quick glance into the neatly cleaned room.

"I couldn't stand to change it. It just has so many memories!" Anne stated as she walked in closely behind Harry. And again. I'm put into another awkward situation. Should I go in or not? I just decided to stay in the hall until one of them decided to invite me into the room. I bit the side of my cheek and stared into the room that was filled by two people.

As I stood there waiting I heard noises coming from the living room and I turned my head toward the sound. I saw nothing so I looked back into the room where Harry and Anne were. Both of there eyes were on me. I gave them each a smile. "Well Hazza im going to show you girlfriend her room" She said as she put more emphasis on the word girlfriend. I nodded my head and grabbed the luggage and started to follow Anne. We headed to the door at the end of the hallway and she opened the door.

"This will be your room" "Thank you" I said giving her a smile. She looked down and headed back to the kitchen. Wow, She really doesn't like me... I walked into the room and shut the door. I put the luggage in a corner and took a seat on the bed. I took a deep breath in and slammed my back on the mattress and put my hands over my face. I began to ball my eyes out. I just wanted to be left alone. How am I suppose to know that I will ever be wanted if My own boyfriends mom doesn't like me.

----Harry's POV----

I left my room and headed for the kitchen where my mum was. "Hey mum" I said as I took a seat at the table. "Hey love, How was the flight?" "It was good" "That's good. Did you like her parents?" "Yeah they were alright." "That's good babe." "Speaking of Stassi where is she?" I said as I got up from my seat.

"Last I saw her she was in the guest bedroom." "Alright, Well im going to go see how she is doing, Be back in a few." I then headed toward the guest bedroom and waited a moment before knocking because I thought I heard crying. I listened in for a moment and heard nothing more so I knocked on the door.

I heard sniffles and I began to become worried. I knocked again and I finally heard her voice. "Give me a second please" It took her about two minutes and she finally opened the door. "What's wrong?" "What do you mean Harry?" "I know you were crying I can see It in your eyes and I heard you." "Well, I'm fine." I let out a shaky breath and shut the door and sat on the bed and put my hands up to my face. Stassi came over to the bed and sat next to me. "What's wrong Harry?" "I just don't understand why you can't share your feelings with me" I looked at her and bit my lip. "Harry, I just don't feel comfortable talking about this. I've told you everything else." "Why don't you feel comfortable talking about this?" "Because.." I then rolled my eyes and looked at her. "Because isn't an answer." "Fine.. I know your mom doesn't like me."

I bit my lip. "How can you tell?" "She glares at me every two seconds and I smiled at her and she didn't even smile back" I could tell she was about to cry again because her voice began to get shaky as she spoke and her eyes were tearing up.

"Babe, I'm sure she likes you." "No she doesn't! She only wants you to herself and she just doesn't want to let you go and your letting her!" She then began to cry. "Babe, Don't cry." I put my arms around her. "How can I be comfortable here if I know your mom doesn't like me." I then began rubbing her back. "Well she just needs to warm up to you" "am I a dog or something?" "What do you mean?" "People warm up to animals. If she truly agreed with you about me then she wouldn't be acting like this." "Like what?" I started to get angry.

"Like..Like..." She stood up and started pacing around the room. "Stassi tell me now." "Like a.." She let out a deep breath and bit her lip. "Harry please don't make me say it.." She looked at me and I shook my head. "No, I want to know..." "A jerk!" She said in a rude tone. "I.." I froze at my sentence. "She's just a rude ignorant person!" I can't stand for this anymore. I got up and walked out of the room and slammed the door behind me.

---Stassi's POV---

What did I just say! God Stassi! You ruin everything! I just stood there. I could feel my eyes starting to tear up. I bit my lip and walked over to the bed. I just layed there and began to cry. Now what do I do. I'm in a house full of people who just hate me.

Now what.......