"Why are you here?" I said
"Can I crash in?" he asked
"Why?" I looked at him with a raised brow
"Never mind I shouldn't have come here anyways" he said that while walking away
I remembred what Liam said about not being as close with him after something which he I would've knew what if it wasn't for Zany, there is no reason for me to let him stay here again specially without an explanation but I don't know why I felt bad when was walking back
"Harry" I called
"Yea?" he turned around
" You can stay" I said that and I went in and sat on the couch were I was seated before I opened the door
he came in and he joined me
"You hungry?" I asked
"Yes"
I went and I got all the chips and the chocolates I had and I placed them on the table
"When you asked if I was hungry I thought you're gonna go and cook a decent meal for me" he said disspointed
"you're kidding right?" I looked at him while giggling
he pouted like a child and he grabbed the pack of chips infront of him and he started eating
the notebook was on and we were both watching it in silence but commented casually at some of the scenes
I couldn't help but to cry at the end it was so beautiful and sad at the same time
When I looked at Harry he was already asleep with his hands placed under his cheeks, he looked tired
Why did he come back here to me when have all those friends I met today, I want to know what happened between them although I know it's non of my business but he's so mysterious he makes want to know more and more about him but seriously tho I know nothing absolutely nothing beside his name
I unintentionally moved a curl that was bothering him in his sleep it laid on his closed eyes
then I got him blanket I covered him and I leftI laid in bed thinking about all the possible reasons that brought him here again, I remember the conversation I heard at the party yesterday maybe that's why? I really don't know when it comes to that curly headed guy sleeping in my couch
I shifted uncomfortably when I heard my alarm going on at 6 in the morning
It's Monday. Everyone's favorite day of the week. NotI took a shower and I went and I made some pancakes when I went to the living room Harry was still asleep he looked tired I didn't want to wake him up
I went and I changed to a knee length black skirt and a white blouse
Harry was still asleep when I headed outside my room, Should I wake up him up? I don't how I feel about him being in my apartment while I head to work, I was already late I didn't have time to wake him up so I just left him there
At the office
I greeted everyone and I sat on my desk, shortly after Meghan emailed me my schedule of the weekI didn't have much this week beside a fashion show on Wednesday for a new brand I assume because I never heard of it
I completed my reports regarding last weeks events and I handed them to Meghan
I sat there till 12 until Meghan dismissed me
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Storm (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction"It is not light that we need, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. - Frederick Douglass" To me he was that storm but do birds really sing after a storm?