I woke up to the sun rays hitting my eyes. I hear a knock on my room door, I lazily stumble up and open it. Louis was standing there, and he had a weird look on his face.
"Y/n, sorry if I woke you up, but Anne's coming to our show tonight." Anne, that name sounding so familiar.
"Anne, as in Harry's mom?" He nodded his head.
"This may be a good thing, she may remember you, and maybe she'll knock some sense into Harry and he will too." He looked at me, his eyes filled with hope. I sighed,
"What if it doesn't work, gosh, what if Anne doesn't even remember me?" I looked at the negative side. He sighed and placed his hand on my shoulder,
"Cmon' Y/n, listen to me, I-," he was cut off by Simon calling for lunch time.
"Lunch? Wow did I really sleep that late?" I chuckled, Louis joined in,
"Let's go." He smiled, leading me to the lunch table. Everyone was sitting at the table, already eating their food. Simon came in, with a smile on his face.
"Look who decided to join us early today!" Everyone gave him a confused look so he motioned towards the door.
A brunette lady walked in with a huge smile plastered on her face. I looked closely and realized, Anne. She greeted everyone and glanced at me. She looked back at me and slowly walked towards me.
"Y/n? Is that you?" She closely studied my face.
"Anne!" I was relived she remembered me, she immediately took me in her arms.
"Y-you guys know each other?" Harry asked. Anne looked at him then back at me. She then spoke,
"You don't remember her?" Anne looked more worried than confused.
"No, I just met her, what's going on?" As usual, he started getting mad. I didn't know what to expect what would happen next, I was cut off of my thoughts when Anne spoke again.
Hey guys! I might be a little late on publishing new chapters but I will now try to publish a new chapter or two each day again. Thankyou!
P.S - You might notice me changing around the story title and cover picture, sorry about that, I might stick with what I just had!
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Hope (Harry Styles Completed AU)
Fanfiction"I'll never forget about you, I promise." He smiled at her. Those were the words that kept Y/n alive, gave her hope. Hope, that she was never completely forgotten, hope, that he still had a little piece of his heart reserved for her, his best friend.
