Chapter 8: It's harder than it looks
I walked home in the shadow of the other apartments that lined the street. As I entered my flat, the only sound was my padded feet against the wooden floor and...uneven breathing? I glanced at the mirror on the wall and gasped when I noticed that my face was wet- from both sweat and tears.
I strode over to my kitchen and opened a cupboard above the sink, pulled out a kettle and began to make some coffee.
I changed into more comfortable clothes and stood against my counter with a mug in my hand, not allowing any guilty thoughts to enter my mind. Coffee was only one of my many ways of relieving myself when I get overwhelmed. I used to have an unhealthy obsession with it, but a month ago I broke it off and its results brought me to where I was now. As I leaned down to take a sip, the hot steam blew up in my face, clouding and un-clouding my vision at the same time.
I put the cup in the microwave and sat on the couch with my laptop- knowing I wouldn't be going to bed for now.
As I exited the large building, I breathed a sigh of relief, glad to escape the garrulous employees of the building going on about not seeing me in over a week and delving into my personal life as usual. I mentally crossed off collecting the cheque and all that was left was to go the bank and to the supermarket.
Three long lines later and a WHOLE lot of waiting, I was walking towards 'Harry's Alley' with two plastic bags in my hands. I peeked my head around the corner and saw Harry with his hands behind his head, leaning against the wall with his legs stretched out.
"Hi Harry." I waved at him timidly.
"Hi Soleil." He smiled widely at me and rose to hug me.
Once again I felt the incredibly uncomfortable sensation of hugging and I couldn't help but stiffen in his arms.
"So, uh...What's up?" Harry put his hands in his pockets.
"Well Harry I was thinking that I could start teaching you...?"
"Okay! That's good...good." Harry smiled at me again.
"You seem happy today." I commented.
"Well I got to see you again." The dimples in his cheeks started to show.
"So we'll be doing this for the rest of the day- If that's cool with you- so you could bring the kids- I mean I know you wouldn't want to leave them alone for the whole day." I shifted my weight from one leg to the other.
"That's cool. Thonks for caring."
I laughed.
"The first thing we do is teach you manners." I tried to stifle another laugh but it came out and soon Harry was laughing as well, holding Anna and Brit's hands.
I moved to lead the other two but Harry stopped me before I could.
"Uh, let me just tell them where we're going." He moved further into the alley so I couldn't hear what he was saying.
"Okay Daddy." I heard Andrew's small voice say to Harry.
I left my mouth agape and when Harry came over he asked if I was alright, but I reassured him that we'd talk about it later.
As we arrived at the apartment I decided to interrogate Harry about the 'Daddy' comment.
"I heard Andrew call you 'daddy'." I cut straight to the point, just closing the door.
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You Saved Me ● Harry Styles AU
FanficSoleil Edwards didn't expect to get much out of her life. She didn't expect to get married, to have children, or find love. And she most definitely didn't expect to find it sitting on the streets. Homeless. Cover by WantedReject.