My breathing stopped for a moment, while my eyes were wide. Harry had both of his arms against the wall guarding around me, my body trapped.
His face was close to mines, his eyes drifting to my lips quickly before smirking." Shall we continue with the tour?" Dropping his arms and holding one open for me to take his hand.
I was still slightly in shock, not responding at all, instead I just looked down and fumbled with my nails. He grabbed my hand and led me upstairs, almost causing me to trip.We were in an open hallway, with a few rooms and the main bathroom next to us. My thoughts were interrupted by Harry dragging me into a room with a already set up bed along with a desk and it's own bathroom/ walk-in closet. Wow. I'm sooo not used to this, but I certainly could, maybe if this wasn't the creep who's been stalking me all this time's house. Fuck my life.
" Make yourself comfy, love. I have a feeling you'll be here for awhile." He stated lightly patting my back before leaving my room, letting me to unpack.
I had a nice view at what I'm guessing was a lake in the backyard, what the hell does he do to get all this?I soon wandered into the fairly sized bathroom and closet, which I wouldn't know why i would need considering I don't even have enough clothes to fill up half of the closet anyway.
Walking back into the bedroom, I landed face first on the comforter and oh my gosh, it was so damn soft, I've never felt anything like it.
My family has never really been the "super rich" ones, but we were happy with what we had, until my Dad went through... whatever he did, or still does.I sighed in utter relief, sitting up to strip myself of my ripped jeans and tucking my legs into the sheets getting extremely comfy, smiling.
The sun was already down, the sky was turning from a pinkish purple to a deep blue, stars were already visible including the Moon.
My eyes were soon becoming more and more heavy until I saw that the door opened with my Mom walking in to sit on the corner of the bed." Hey, sweetie. I'm guessing you're already getting quite comfortable." She smiled warmly before bringing her hand up to my cheek. I could get used to it... maybe." I giggled before changing the conversation to a bit earlier.
" Mom? Who was on the phone?" Her smile turning into a slight frown." It was the police. They were calling about your father and he got himself in some issues." She replied looking away." Whatever he did, is not your fault. You did the best you could as a wife and a mother, so he's the one to blame. If he wants you back then he will put in the work to turn his life around on his own." She teared up at my response before bringing me into a hug.
We didn't say anything else, just enjoyed being able to hold one another, which was, of course, interrupted by Harry walking in with a platter with three sandwiches." Sorry to interrupt the love fest, but I thought you two might've been a bit hungry." He said awkwardly clearing his throat. She let go of me and turned to him, giving out the sandwiches.
We all ate with a few small talks here and there, her and Harry of course.. I didn't really say much. Afterwards my Mom offered to clean the dishes since he cooked for us, leaving him and I in the bedroom.
" So now this allows us to really get to know each other." He smiled slightly." Well I mean, I don't really have a choice do I?"
"Aw, come on, love, don't be like that."
" You really are creepy, you've seem to plan this all out since the parking lot, why?" I questioned." Well I've seen something in you."
"That certainly didn't have help but okay sure."
"Tell me about yourself, I'm listening." He sighed, giving me his full attention making me chuckle.
" Can we at least wait till tomorrow, I'm really tired."
"Well technically it is already tomorrow, so..."
"Don't you get smart with me, Harry." I pushed his chest away." Now go, let me sleep." Pulling the blanket further onto me, he started walking backwards towards the door." Alright alright, fine, my Queen. I'll let you sleep." He slurred out before shutting the door closed and turning the light off allowing me to drift to sleep.
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Broken |Harry Styles Fanfiction|
Fanfiction"She ran away in her sleep and dreamt of paradise." A Girl named Lena Johnson has probably one of the shittiests life a child could ever endure. She never thought someone could fix that...