My heart pauses for a long time. Then things run though my mind.
Mama is going to murder me, I'm going to convince her it's not mine, or let me just jump off a bridge and this could end peacefully.
Harry steps out the bathroom. He walks over to the vent and opens it up.
"Reach me your hands."
I bring forward my hands and he helps me out the vent. We sit over by his bed on the floor on a small rug.
"Great, just great. My mama told me to stay away from you and I can't because I'm too busy starting to get caught up with you." My head starts throbbing.
Harry pulls his hair back and lets out a breath of air. His eyes look sorrow filled.
"I'm sorry, if anything this needs to go a lot more slower than I'm starting. I shouldn't have out anything in your drink."
There's a moment of silence.
"Yeah, you shouldn't have. I want to start very slow."
"Understandable now, do you want to leave and we can catch up later?"
"Yes. Perfect, how do I get back to my room before my mom?"
Harry's eyes travel off to the vent.
"Damn, that's too dusty."
"Oh just go, make 3 rights and your there."
"How do you-
I stop myself, he should know his house. No reason to question him.
He walks over and takes off the vent cover. I walk over and go in head first. I wiggle my body through and begin to got through the vents.
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Presidential Secret
FanfictionTom Styles becomes president of the United States. He's been dreaming of this day since forever. Tom has an amazingly beautiful son; Harry Styles. One night at the presidents formal birthday party, Harry wanders off from the scene and meets Angelina...
