Chapter 5: Appiontments

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Alysa POV:

Harry came home last night clearly upset. He tried to say he was fine but I could tell he wasn't. I had sat down with him and let him tell me about Louis reaction. You could tell how much it had hurt him to have his best friend not support a major decision in his life. Harry had wanted to cook a meal with me last night but I insisted that we just ordered a pizza and have a relaxing night.

Now here I am sitting on the couch with my laptop opened up to my Facebook page. It was about 8 in the morning and I had been up since about 5 this morning. Since my nightmares came back I haven't been able to sleep very much. I never did when I had nightmares. When they went away I was able to sleep longer than normal. Harry had ended up in my room again last night after he heard me screaming yet again. He sang to me to calm me down and we both went to bed again.

As I was scrolling through some of the posts on my page I heard what I figured was the doorbell. I looked around and didn't hear Harry get up from my room. He must still be asleep. I got up and went to the door to see who it was. I looked out the peephole and saw someone who looked familiar. I think it is one of the boys from Harry's band. Zayn maybe? Or was it Niall? I slowly opened the door and stood silently in front of the guy. He had his head down so he didn't notice that it was me.

"Harry I know I hurt you yesterday by what I said but can you at least let me explain what happened? You won't even answer my phone calls." He said and then looked up to see that I wasn't Harry. This must be Louis then since he was the only one that got mad at Harry.

"Oh. I didn't realize that it was you that opened the door. Is Harry home?" He asked me.

"Yes he is home but he's still sleeping. But you could come in and explain to me why you got mad at Harry? I would kind of like to know why you don't like me." I said to him quietly.

"Ok. Yeah thats fine." He said. He followed me inside to the living room. I sat back down on the couch and Louis sat down on the opposite need as me. I turned to face him and waited for him to say something.

"First off don't think I don't like you because I do. Or I hope to once I get to know you. Yesterday I don't know why I acted the way I did. I got very angry that Harry didn't talk to us before he made such a life changing decision. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized he doesn't need to talk to us about something like that if he doesn't want to. He is his own person. I told him he was being selfish because all I could think of was how it was going to effect the band and the tour. But I was the one being selfish because I didn't think about how much it was going to change your life. I didn't realize how much he would be helping you. I am truly sorry for what I said. It was wrong and I am going to do everything I can to make it up to both of you and support and help Harry with anything he needs. I just want you both to know that I am going to support you guys 110%." He said.

"Thanks Louis. It means a lot. You really did hurt him by what you said. I think your support meant the most to him and you didn't give it to him." I said back.

"I know. I will apologize when he gets up. For now maybe we could talk a little bit and get to know each other?" He asked me.

"Sure." I said.

"So what your name?" He asked me. He had a soft smile on his face that let me know he was going to be gentle and patient with me.

"My name is Alysa. It used to be Alysa Osmonson but now its Alysa Ann Styles." I said. I got this feeling like I wanted to smile but I knew I couldn't. I didn't want to show him that I was weak.

"Thats a very pretty name. It fits you. How old are you exactly?" He asked.

"I am 16 right now. I will turn 17 on July 29," I told him, "Can you tell me a little bit about yourself?"

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