One Big Journey ~Harry Styles Fan Fiction~

16. Found

Harry’s POV:

I didn’t know I could run this fast. It felt as if I was flying down the sidewalk away from the girls. I had crawled through the mob of girls and now I was running. And, it felt good. The air felt good on my scratch marks and on my face. I actually enjoyed this. I should start running some more.

I heard the girls screamed and I started to smile as I allowed myself to run faster and the air felt more cool. And I didn’t even start to breath irregularly. I inhaled through my nose and exhaled through my mouth so my throat wasn’t hurting at all.

I picked up my pace even more, until I crashed into a business man. It was a movie moment, actually. His papers went flying. I stopped and picked up a few and gave them to him. Well, I threw them at him because I couldn’t stop. I took off again. I ran and ran until my feet started to hurt.

Knowing I couldn’t go any further, I ran into the first open store I could find; a library.  I crouched down behind an isle far into the library. I heard the door open and I saw, from a far, I saw a lot of feet come in. I slowly made my way to the middle of the isle, so if they come in on one side I could run from the other side.

I peeked through the books and saw the girls looking around. Then the cluster broke up and they started to look around. Three girls were coming towards my isle. I watched until I saw what way the three were going. They were going around on the right.

I crept over to the left and once they turned into the isle I bolted out. I ran out of the library and started to look around. I spotted a flat building so I took off towards there. They should have security guards, right? I don’t care it is my only hope right now.

I ran to the door and then casually walked in. I walked up the stairs and walked up and down the hallways. I didn’t know where I was, I didn’t know anyone and I obviously can’t go outside and back to the hotel. That’s when I heard some voices.

“Calm down we will find him.” A girl said. It sounded like it was coming from downstairs I furrowed my eyebrows as I heard another girl start to talk really fast about how a friend as lost out there. I started to slowly make my way down the stairs until I caught a better view of them.

“Wow, talk about fate.” I breathed out as I saw the familiar blonde and brunette. I didn’t even know this was even possible. Who knows they would fine me. I mean, Cher and Hazel finding me. Well, I guess I found them but, still. I had to get their attention. I could walk down there and say, hi, but I want to be creative.

I took off my sunglasses and threw it down. It hit Cher on the shoulder. She furrowed her eyebrows and said ‘ow’. She looked up at the source and I flashed the girls a smile and said sorry while leaning on the railing of the stairwell. Cher immediately ran up and hugged me like she never broke me and Hazel up.

I looked over at Hazel. She was just looking awkwardly away. “Nice to see you again.” I said to both of them, but mainly towards Hazel. She glanced up at me, but caught me staring so she directed her gaze towards the floor again.

Cher finally let go, took one look at me, then wrapped her arms around me again. I wrapped my arms around her, loosely. I was still mad at her, of course, but I should show how forgiving I am. I need Hazel in my life and if she forgave Cher, then I should, too.

“Hazel, he is alive!” Cher said as she pressed her cheek against my chest and looked over at Hazel. I looked over at Hazel, too and she had a slight smile on her face. She walked over to me and I pulled her in for a group hug. I smiled as Hazel was in my arms. Even though she wasn’t really in my arms, it felt good to have my arms around her.

“I see,” Hazel said, slightly laughing, “I’m glad you’re okay Harry.” I smiled back. She really was lovely. And I don’t mean to sound cheesy or cliché, but it was true. She had really pretty hair. And I know every girl hates plain old straight hair, because it’s ‘boring’, but to me, it’s easier to play around with. I have nothing against girls who don’t have straight hair, though.

And her smile lightens up her face. Even if it was just a short smile or a slight smile, it still lights up her face. And her eyes are one of my favorite features. It is like they are always twinkling. Except when she looks sad. And she smiles with her eyes. She is lovely.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” I asked as the two girls pulled away. Cher and Hazel exchanged glances and Cher explained. Apparently Cher told Hazel and they were worried. Well at least they care, right? Yeah, it is pretty good. I’m glad Hazel still cares about me.

“Oh, well I am okay, thanks for worrying.” I flashed them a smile when Cher’s phone started to go off. She excused herself and walked down stairs towards where she was living, if she was living here, probably. I then turned to Hazel and looked down. Talk about awkward.

“Can I talk to you, Hazel?” I asked. Hazel nodded and leaded me into her own flat. Once we got to Hazel’s flat we sat on the couch and I started to talk.

“I miss you. I missed you. I wish I didn’t have to leave tomorrow. I wish Cher didn’t break us up. I wish I could take you and kiss you whenever I want.” I looked down, avoiding Hazel’s gaze.

“Harry, I do, too but I’m not sure how Cher would feel. I‘m still mad at her, but I still care about her and I don’t want to hurt her or anything. I’m sorry.” I heard Hazel say. I sighed sadly and looked up at her. I took her hand in mine and nodded telling her that I understand.

Before I knew it, Hazel had her lips pressed against mine. As much as I loved it, I pulled away. Hazel got up and started to pace. I furrowed my eyebrows and watched her pace.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have kissed you. God, I just wanted- I’m sorry.” Hazel said shaking her head while pacing. I got up and stopped her pacing. She looked up at me. I brushed a piece of hair back behind her ear.

“Don’t worry about it.”I said then took her in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her head in my chest. I kept hearing her muffled, ‘I’m sorry’s’.

“There isn’t anything to be sorry about.” I said, shaking my head. Hazel pulled out of my arms and looked up at me. She slightly smiled and took my hands.

“Can we get back together? I don’t care what Cher says, we aren’t even friends anymore. We just live together because we need each other. Please?” Hazel asked. I was shocked at first, but I recovered quickly and nodded my head.

She smiled wider and pulled me in. I wrapped my arms around her while she wrapped her arms around my neck. I smiled through the kiss. I have her again.

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I’m sorry I just couldn’t keep them apart. Don’t hate, I just love Harzel.

Okay anyway… wow, this took forever to update. Guys, I’m so sorry this chapter was so hard to write, I don’t know why though.

On another note, I’m so sorry this chapter is short also, but like I said up there, it was hard to write.

But, anyway Harzel!!

Vote and comment Jewels! I want some feedback, haha xx

**Jules**.