Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 36

FORGIVENESS AND JUST HAPPINESS

The Next Morning...

Angie

I wake up slowly realising I'm in my bed. How did I get in there? This is weird, I remember falling asleep on the floor because I was so tired of crying and I absolutely hated last night. As much as I wanted to hug him and never let go, this is the best for us to fight? No, of course, but to settle things and not fall for the trap.

I open my eyes and I'm lying next to Harry. His arms are wrapped around me. How the fuck? I get up quietly, I may be mad at him but I wouldn't want to disturb him. He looks tired, he's had a rough night as well, I understand him. And waking up to him, I start realising things. Did he take advantage of me? Wait, that is so impossible, he wouldn't do that, would he? Of course not! That's not the only think I realise. He has never left me. He has always been here when I fell asleep and he carried me to bed.

When he carried be to bed, I woke up but I was too tired to argue but honestly, I kind of enjoyed that night. Yes, I remember what he told me last night that I should know he will never hurt me. He is not going to make our relationship like me and Tyler's before. I should learn how to trust him, especially now that he is my boyfriend. I shouldn't have trust issues with him, he's falling for me and I know for sure that I am as well. I don't know why I am having regrets and doubts.

After what he told me last night, I realised, he genuinely cares for me and has feelings for me. He doesn't love Fliss. If he did, why did he stay here all night to stay with me and to check on me? That's when it hits me, he really does care for me and I should start appreciating what he's been doing for me. I'm starting to really fall for him.

I was just so vulnerable last night, and seeing Harry cry, made me realise that he cares about me and what we have. Tyler never cried whenever we fought, he would get aggressive and break things. He would just leave, I was the one left alone to cry. He would say sorry the next day but he's going to do that same thing again. I deserve better and Harry makes that happen.

I walk to the bathroom and wash my face and brush my teeth. I look at myself in the mirror and my eyes are kind of swollen. I have dark rings under my eyes, these are all because of my stupid crying last night. This isn't Harry's fault, it's my fault for overreacting about a stupid dare.

I walk out of the bathroom and Harry is still asleep. The comforter starts to fall and it's only covering a part of him. I walk to him and pick up the comforter and cover him with it. I brush his hair up and he lets out a groan, I giggle and leave a kiss on his forehead.

"I'm starting to fall for you, baby. I'm sorry for being so stupid." I whisper to him and he lets out a sigh.

I look around the room and notice that the tissue I used aren't on the floor, he really cleaned it and he even carried me in bed. I appreciate him even more for caring about me. And now, I feel so stupid and guilty being mean to him last night. I close the bedroom light and check the time, it's only nine in the morning. I walk to the living room and see the pizza box on the counter top. Just looking at it makes my stomach grumble, I take them and put them in the microwave. I'll start get back to him by preparing him some breakfast. I take the telephone and ring the front desk downstairs,

"Hello? Good morning. What may I do for you?" The lady greets,

"Hi, room service please. Two cups of coffee." I request,