Fame to Farm (Harry Styles Fanfiction) FINISHED

Chapter 8

Harry P.O.V

I woke up seeing Roxy sprawled across my chest. It was a picture perfect sight, she even looked amazingly beautiful without even trying.I gently got out of bed trying not to wake her up and went to wash. I went downstairs and began to make some pancakes but halfway through Gemma came downstairs

"Harry, I really don't like that girl, I have a bad feeling about her, what if she's a thief or something?" She whispered to make sure no-one woke up and heard but I was enraged how could she say that about my Roxy

"what are you talking about you don't even know her" 

"Oh and you do huh?"She fired back. I guess she was right I mean I barely know anything about her.

"Better than you, why do you even have a grudge against her, me and mum like her"

She started laughing which was strange "Ohh now I get it you like her like that" she couldn't stop laughing.

"What no no I don't" I tried to deny. Her eyes travelled to behind me and I heard footsteps and I caught a glimpse of Roxy.

"oh god" I whispered under my breath and began running upstairs. I checked my room and she wasn't in there so I walked over to her room already knowing she locked the door and slid down to sit against it.

Roxy's P.O.V

He didn't like me? So many thoughts were cramming my mind.

Why did he kiss me back?

Why did he sing to me?

How can he make me feel like this?

I tried to keep my tears in but this feeling is so overwhelming that I let a couple slide down my cheek. For the first time I actually really liked this guy. His innocence and the buzz he gives me.

"Roxy open the door please"He begged. I couldn't I was way too ashamed and I'm making myself look like such a drama queen. Its only morning but I crawled back into bed and let sleep overcome me.