Dont forget where you belong

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Songs Of The Chapter

•Your the reason I come home Ron Pope

•Over My head The Fray

•Hundred The Fray

•HeartBreak Girl 5SOS

Payson's POV

My hands fidget in my lap as we are on are way to Harry's moms house, my heart is pacing a thousand beats a minute. I look over at Harry and he is emotionless just starring at the rain pouring down in front of us.

"Harry are you even nervous cause I'm kinda freaking out here." I say picking at my cuticles on my fingers.

"No why would I be its just my mom and sister." He says

"I don't I just thought you would because its the first time you have seen either of them in about two years." I state

"No it's gonna be fine they will be happy to see me and they will love you I just now it." He says resting his hand on my thigh.

I lean my head on the cold window hoping it will calm my nerves and it does for the most part but I am stool having a tiny anxiety attack I just really don't want his mom or sister to hate me.

The car stops and I lift my head up off of the window I see Harry's moms house and its huge I had no clue Harry was rich.

"Harry I didn't know you are rich." I say shocked as he opens the car door for me so I can get out.

"I'm not rich my mom is, I cut my self off a long time ago." He says as we walk up the long drive way lights, light up the path way. The house is a two story house that is very modern and fancy it looks like it might have ten bedrooms.

Harry knocks on the front door breaking my wondering thoughts, Harry's arm wraps around my waist and moments later Harry's sister opens the door.

"Harry is that you." Gemma asks she is very pretty she has light brown hair and looks just like Harry she is wearing a navy blue dress with white tights and silver ballet shows so she is practically stunning.

"Yeah Gemma it's me." Harry says and she rushes in for a hug he hugs her with one arm leaving his other one on me making it slightly uncomfortable.

"Oh where are my manners I'm Gemma." She says backing away from her and Harry's embrace and shakes my hand for a proper introduction.

"Hi I'm Payson." I say

"Gemma who is at the door." An older woman asks pushing the door open her eyes widens when she sees Harry and it looks like she is about to cry she immediately hugs Harry and Harry stiffens.

"Hi I'm Payson, Harry's girlfriend." I say to get her attention away from Harry she steps back from the embrace and looks at me and I don't now if that is a good or a bad look.

"Hello Payson I'm Anne Harry's mom." She says

"It's very nice to meet you." She says giving me a small smile. "Please come in its raining out here and we don't want you guys to catch a cold." She says and we follow her into the enormous house.

The house is absolutely beautiful I look around on the walls and family portraits are hung out through out the house of all the pictures there is only one of Harry and he looks about thirteen years old in it.

"Your house is amazing I live the decor." I say

"Thank you sweetie." Anne says leading us to the kitchen Harry holding on to me all the while.

"So how long have you to been dating." Gemma asks

"Three or four months now." I say and Harry just stays quite

"I would love to show you the up stairs and it will give Harry and my mom a minute to talk." Gemma says I bid an Harry lets go off me and I follow Gemma up stairs.

"And this is Harry's old room." Gemma states opening up the fifth bedroom door I have been in just in the up stairs.

I walk into Harry's room and its like a guest room there is nothing in here that would show that this is Harry's room. I turn around to look back at Gemma and she is crying.

"Oh Gemma why are you crying?" I ask

"It's just I want to thank you for bringing Harry back to us." She says dabbing her eyes to stop the tears from ruining her makeup.

I nod a smile appearing on my face. We walk back down stairs and the sight before my eyes is unbelievable Harry is hugging his mom.Gemma looks at them and then to me and I know we are both thinking the same thing.

"Is everything all right in here." Gemma says laughing as she sits down at the bar stool me sitting next to her.

"Yes everything is fine we were just having some mother and son time." Anne says and she seems like she is in a much better mood.

"Gemma set the table please dinner is ready." Ann says and Gemma does what she asks getting up for where we were sitting Harry taking a spot next to me.

His hand grabs mine and intertwines are hands he leans in to kiss me and his smell intoxicates me. I give him a quick peck not wanting to be to affectionate in front of his mom and sister.

Harry leads us to the large dinning room and there is food placed on the large table it smells and looks amazing. We all sit down and Harry start filling his plate along with mine.

"So tell me about your self Payson." Anne says

"We'll I'm from America and I moved here just a few months ago." I say taking a sip from my water.

"I thought I heard an accent." She says Harry lightly squeezes my thigh making me jump slightly.

"So Harry tell me how you guys meet." Gemma says a huge smile plastered on her face.

He looks at me and gives me a half smile I know Harry wouldn't say every detail of how we got to be at least I hope.

"Payson was working at a coffee shop and one day I walked in and saw her looking down at a piece of paper she was writing on, the way the sun shined against her hair she was beautiful but not like the girls on tv or in magazines. She is beautiful for the way her eyes light up when she talks about her future and what she wants out of life, she is beautiful for the way she makes me happy even when I am pissed. So the moment I saw her I knew I had to have her." Harry says and my heart flutters I had no idea that was what he thinks of me.

I smile at Harry and I lean in and give him a kiss on the cheek theses are the moments that I know we belong together through all of the bullshit around us I know that him and I are meant to be we make each other better and that's all that matters.

The rest of the dinner goes by wonderful and as we walk out the door and Anne invites me to tea with her next week and I agree.

We pull out of their long drive way and get on the road it been a long nite full of living a different life but now I'm ready to go home with Harry to see are dysfunctional family that I have grown fast to love them.

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