Twists & Turns (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8-Harry

Chapter 8-Harry

I ran to her door and knocked impatiently. I did not have the patience to know what the painting meant. I just wanted to know why she painted that or why she cried when I asked her out. I just need clarifications about what's going on. I hear running, then unlocking of the door. It was not Summer who answered the door like I thought. It was someone else and I assume it was the maid. "May I help you?" She asked politely. "May I see Summer?" I asked her impatiently. "Miss Summer does not expect anyone today, but I will let you in." She stepped aside to let me pass by.

The place is a lot nicer and cleaner I can say. I went up the grand staircase. I saw her crying again. She held herself in a ball in the corner the room just like the painting which is across the room. I rushed to her side and hugged her. She jumped for a second when she felt me then she relaxed and resumed crying. I assumed that a lot of things have happened to her within the past couple of months and it is so much to cope with. I am telling her it is okay.

She looked at me once and her orbs were bloodshot and tears were streaking on the sides of her face. After she looked at me for a brief moment, she put her head on my chest and resumed sobbing quietly. I keep cooing her and decided to sing parts of songs to her because that's what I do for Gemma when she is upset.

Now, when you work it out I'm worse than you

Yeah, when you work it out I wanted to

Now, when you work out where to draw the line

Your guess is as good as mine

Where do we go nobody knows?

Don't even say you're on your way down, (when)

God gave you style and gave you grace

And put a smile upon your face, ah yeah

I know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape

You never want to know how much you weigh

You still have to squeeze into your jeans

But you're perfect to me

I won't let these little things

Slip out of my mouth

but if it's true

It's you

It's you

They add up to

I'm in love with you

And all these little things

You'll never love yourself

Half as much as I love you

You'll never treat yourself right darling

But I want you to

If I let you know

That I'm here for you

Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you

Oh...

I've just let these little things

Slip out of my mouth

'Cause it's you

Oh it's you

It's you

They add up to

And I'm in love with you

And all these little things