Just Harry Styles one shots. I will be inviting friends to submit their one shots here if they wish. It will be like our little fair. Friends sharing one shots and having a good time. an invitation to people around the world to contribute a piece.
This sister is relatively new in the Wattpad community only becoming part of it in April 2016 but she is quite the addition . Her short story "Unguarded" is to die for and her eye for detail will have you witness a whole new world especially with her story "Veiled Hearts" taking place in Tehran, Iran. (She is trying to turn me into a Hemsworth girl but she is preaching to the converted). She is unique to say the least, generous and sweet like all the sisters featured here so she has earned her place fair and square. Welcome to our sisterhood girl! Utah you raise the best gals!
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I lay in bed and look into the emerald sea which I have done so many times before. I see the love he has for me, but it's laced with darkness. His pain evident, it hurts to know he's going through this.
I struggle to raise my hand up to brush the tousled hair back from his face, fatigue etched in his features. His voice is low as he sings to me, a song when we first met.
"You should leave now Harry."
"I can't do that love, I'm going to stay until..." He chokes back his words, then continues,"I want every single minute with you that I possibly can."
"Harry, It's so hard to..."
I start to cry, then struggle to say to him, "Please, help me do this. I need you to help me let go."
In response, Harry puts his head on my chest, sobbing as a small boy would. I've never heard him do this before and it brings an indescribable ache to my soul.
He lifts his head from me and says, "If they'd just found this bloody heart problem years ago, they could have done something! Now, I have to watch you slip away from me, knowing I can't do a damn thing about it! It's only been three years Wren! Three bloody years is not enough!"
He gently kisses my face, landing a soft kiss on my lips, then with sorrow molding his voice he asks, "How do I help you let go, love? Even I don't know how to let you go!You're a part of me!"
"Harry, you're a part of me too, and always will be. Oh Harry, I wish we had more time..."
My breathing is becoming more labored so I quickly tell him, "Leave your heart open to find love and joy after I'm gone, Harry. I want so much for you to find your smile again,and to sing once more. Like the first time I met you..."
"There's nothing I want more than for you to be with me always, Wren."
"I always will be, Harry. Especially when it rains. I so love when it rains."
I am so tired, but I'm at peace, except for Harry. His grief is tugging at my heart. My eyes begin to close and I whisper to him, "I'll always love you, my wonderful Harry...always, love you..."
I begin to feel like I'm being lifted from the burden of my mortal body, the sound of Harry's voice becomes fainter and fainter as he yells out, "No Wren, open your eyes! Come back to me! Please Wren, don't leave me!"
