There are no happy endings. There are only not ended (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

Part 10

Harry's POV

I pressed the doorbell for the third time. She has to be home, she has to. The doors opened and there stood my classmate that I haven't seen for four years. Pure pink cheeks and glowing blue eyes.

"Ha-Harry?" She stuttered, not hiding the surprise. Surely, you should know that I was making fun of her overweight in school. Sometimes, even being the person that started all of it. "How.. How unexpected.."

"Jesy.." I smiled, even though I kind of knew what she was thinking. She's probably thinking, that I came here to have some fun again.

" I was driving past your house, so I thought I'll stop by." I lied, even though I sacrificed today's rehearsal just to see her.

"So.. Come in.." She opened the doors wider unsecurely, telling me to come inside.

"This.. I went to the shop, bought some fruits, wine.. Such a coincidence." I started to babble.

" Oh.." She took the shopping bag from me and with a hand's gesture, called me into the kitchen. "Tea? Coffee? Wine?" She asked carefully.

"Maybe, let's drink a glass of wine?" I asked unsecurely too.

" But, you're with a car..?"

"I came with a taxi." I disagreed and understood that I just gave it away, when she couldn't control herself and smiled, putting two glasses on the table.

"Open the wine, while I'll wash the fruits." This time she smiled at me warmly, passing the opener to me.

"So.. How's it going?" I muttered, slipping my tongue out, whilst fighting with the stopple.

"Seems to be alright." She smiled, watching me. "And you? The internet is full of you." She sat down in front of me. "You won't fit there soon."

"Let's leave it.." I smiled, taking one of the glasses and filling it with red, rich drink. "You're welcome." I stretched it out at her.

"Thanks"

" Listen, I know it might not be the time and it might already be too late, but.. I came here to say sorry for all of the cruel behaviour and the things I've done to you in the secondary school." Jesy's face distorted and the smile vanished. "I.. Mean that I admit I was acting like a jerk." She picked off, one of the grapes and expectorated.

"I don't think it's worth turning around and looking at the past." She said calmly. I felt the corners of my lips go a bit up. "But that doesn't mean I'm going to forgive you." She laughed. I winced, understanding that these are the same words I read in the story.

"I don't expect you to.." I squeezed out.

"Harry, I was joking!" She chuckled. " I already forgot the secondary and what happened there. I'm living this moment, so try to do the same too." I sighed deeply and looked at her. How could I be such a moron and behave badly with such a nice girl like this? There in front of me was sitting a girl with undescribable beauty, not caring about her weight. "Pss.. Earth is calling Styles back.. Pss.. Finished.." She murmured.

" Excuse me, what?" I shook my head. " I was daydreaming.."

" It seems like your work doesn't let you relax as much as you should." She said sincerily.

"How do you..?"

"Your eyes are very eloquent." She cut me off calmly.

"You're right.." I sighed heavily, feeling, that there is nothing to hide. At last, I found a person that doesn't care about Harry Styles from the quadrangular box. " I live two lives." I smiled at her.

" You want to talk about it?" Her eyes sent an undescribable calmness, so I nodded my head a few times. " Take the fruits, let's go to the living room. It seems like a long conversation." She smiled and stood up from the chair.