Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 65

HOME

Angie

I'm in the car seated next to Harry as my parents drive back to Sarasota from Miami. The car is filled with music as my dad drives quietly. My mum's busy on her laptop typing up a contract or something. I look the Harry who's asleep, he's wearing his earphones. You can clearly see the bags under his eyes, this tour wore him out and now he can finally rest and get enough sleep.

I take my laptop out and continue finishing the assignments given to me for the entire week that the seniors were off for break. I take my flashcards out of my backpack as well to start studying for the SATs.

About three hours of driving, we finally arrive in Sarasota. My dad honks on the gate and the security guard opens the gate. My dad parks his Lexus SUV in the garage. I shake Harry until he opens his eyes, he was asleep throughout the entire journey back to my house. He takes his earphones out and sits up straight.

"We're home," I smile as I pack my things back in my backpack.

"Already?" He yawns, voice still deep.

"Yeah, you were asleep throughout the entire journey.

My mum and dad head out of the car first grabbing everyone's luggage. Harry and I then follow. Harry wraps his arm around my shoulder and we walk into my house.

"It's good to be back," He smiles as he looks around my house.

"Harry," My mum calls out as she comes out of the kitchen, "Your room is still across Angie's." My mum then turns to me, "Your father and I have work to attend to. We won't be back until dinner. Harry, make yourself at home and see you later." My mum kisses the top of my head and then heads to their bedroom to change her outfit before heading to work.

Harry and I enter the kitchen, food is laid out on the kitchen island as the house cook already prepared lunch. We left Miami pretty early, seven in the morning to be exact. The rest of the boys stayed and waited for their flight back to England.

Harry sits on the counter top chairs and one of the house helpers hand us a plate as we start to dig into a proper breakfast.

"What do you want to do today?" I ask Harry as we eat our breakfast,

"I don't know actually. I'm still tired,"

"You can sleep the entire day, I've got stuff to do anyways." I request and he slowly nods.

"What do you have to do today?" He asks,

"Some more reviewing for the SATs and then I have to finish up some of my homework." I drop my fork as I remember that I have to do something specific today, "I can't believe I forgot." I gulp,

"What is it?" Harry says, raising an eyebrow.

"Volleyball practice starts today at three, so I have to be out of this house then."

"Can I come?" He requests, smiling sweetly at me.

"Of course you can. Maybe you can be the one to drive me there?"

"Gladly." And he leaves a kiss on the top of my head.

After breakfast, Harry goes to the bedroom across mines. He says he's going to take a shower and that he'll talk to his family before taking a small nap until lunch would be served. I enter my room and see that it's cleaned. I remember the last time I was here, it was not this clean. I enter my bathroom and into the shower to take a quick one. I hear my bedroom door close, it must be Harry.