Saviour (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Alison POV

"Alison wake up" I heard someone mumble next to me. But I didn't move I was far too comfy. It was nice and warm in my bed for some reason. Wait who's talking to me, I recognise that voice. Oh, It's probably just a dream.

I snuggled in closer to where the warmth was coming from, it felt like a big pillow. Pure bliss. I tried to concentrate on sleeping again but I heard that voice again.

"That's it Ally you better wake up now or I won't regret doing this" the voice said again, wait it sounded like Harry. I was probably having a dream about him. Just then I felt someone tickling my sides. I couldn't help but let out a shreiky, laugh and open my eyes. When I opened them I saw Harry's face just a few inches away from my own. I let out a shriek and moved back.

"W-what are you doing in my bed" I said in a shocked voice. Then it came back to me, I woke up last night crying and Harry had stayed with me. I should thank him actually.

"Don't you remember" he said scratching the back of his neck. I was now seating in a upright right position and he was sitting next to me.

"I do now actually, Thank you for staying with me." I said with a smile. He smiled back at me.

"It's no problem, I know this might be a bit personal but can I ask why you where crying last night" he said with a frown. I immediately stopped smiling When I realised the reason why and what day it was today. I felt a single tear fall from my eye and down my cheek.

He looked at me like he had just regretted what he had said. "Shit Alison I'm so sorry I shouldn't have said that and made you cry" He said his voice was gentler and more sympathetic now. He put a hand through his curly hair, tugging it in frustration. I quickly wiped my hand over my cheek hoping to wipe it away and not cry anymore.

"It's fine Harry, you didn't know and where curious. Also you didn't make me cry, it's just..." I trailed of wondering if I should tell him or not. "Today was the day my mum passed away."I said finally, I trusted Harry now so I new I made the right desicion. He looked at me and shook his head.

"I am so sorry about you mum Alison."he said and pulled me into a tight hug. His arms around my waist. My face was now on his chest.

"It's fine, it's not like it was your fault she died of a heart attack." I mumbled into his chest and he hugged me tighter.

"So what are you going to do today." he said his hands playing with my hair, he was still holding me. The scary thing was I didn't want him to let go.

"Probably going to visit her grave with my dad." I said, and he nodded.

"I'll come with you." he said in a quite was. I pulled away and looked up to him, looking directly in his green eyes.

"You don't have to do that Harry." I said, shaking my head slightly.

"No I want to be there for you Alison." he said while looking at me sincerely. I felt my cheeks turn pink. This was one of the cutest thing a guy had ever done for me. My best friends hadn't even been with me to my mums grave, they knew about her and what happened but since the day I told them I wanted to be by myself on this day no one had bothered me. I don't know why but there was just something about Harry making me want to trust him.