-Grace-
We arrived in Holmes Chapel at 5pm. Harry decided we'd stay at his mum's as it was easier than trailing back to a hotel each night.
Harry parked in the large drive. Anne's house hasn't changed just the same as it was in my childhood.
"I'll take your bags honey." Harry said opening the boot.
"Thanks, and are we going to tell your mum?" I asked.
"Tell her what?"
"About us being together." I reminded him.
"Umm, maybe it's best not to tell. Just while we get used to being together." Harry replied.
I nodded, slightly upset that we couldn't even tell our own family.
Harry and I walked up to the door, I wondered how Anne was going to react when she saw Harry as she hasn't seen him in about four months!
I knocked on the plain white door patiently waiting for an answer.
"Grace! You haven't changed a bit, how are you?" Anne exclaimed with a huge smile on her face.
"I'm good, it's nice to see you." I replied.
"Where's my baby boy then?" She asked looking about.
"He's getting the bags out of the car." I pointed.
Anne ran over to Harry hugging him tightly.
-Harry-
Once I had reunited with my mum we all went into the house.
"Is Gemma here?"
"No, she's still at university finishing up for christmas. She said she hoped to be home tomorrow." my mum smiled. "I hope you don't mind sharing the same room I've just transformed the spare room into my new office. There are separate beds though!" She laughed.
Grace and I headed up to my old room, still the same blue walls and the same desk in the corner.
"Last time I was in here you were singing your audition song to me." Grace reminded me.
"It's been a long time, I remember not even wanting to go but you and my mum forced me out of the door. Can you believe it's been 3 years."
"A year of hardly seeing you, that was tough. 3 years though that's a long time, I'm proud of you honey." Grace smiled walking over as our hands linked together. She kissed me sweetly laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" I asked
"I'm laughing at how long it took for us to get together, all the missed opportunities, the day we met at school when I tripped over your foot and our eyes connected straight away, the day of your audition just as you were leaving all I wanted to say was 'I love you no matter how big and famous you get'" grace kissed me again.
"I love you Harry Styles." Her big brown eyes felt like they were stuck staring into mine.
Did Grace seriously just tell me she loved me? Should I say it back, Even though I won't mean it.
"Well... Are you going to say it back?" She poked at my cheek.
"I love... You" I managed to get the words out as I smiled falsely. I hated the fact that I was saying this to Grace when she really meant it.
I tried desperately to make myself feel something but I couldn't, no matter how hard i tried its impossible to make yourself fall In love.
-Grace-
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Loving Mr. Styles (One Direction(Harry) Fanfic).
FanfictionGrace and Harry have shared the most important years of their lives together, when things change will they become stronger as one?