Change (Harry Styles)

a better day (chapter21)

-Harry-

I wake up the next day to the light spilling in through the curtains, even though they are closed. Clearly showing that it will be a warm and sunny day today.

“Niall, slow down” I chuckle as I come into view of Niall shoving spoonful’s of cereal into his mouth. I got an eye-roll in response as he left to go to the living.

“Where are the others?” I ask him, leaning against the living room doorframe watching him flick through the channels on the T.V

“Liam’s lifting Danielle, Louis’ out with Eleanor, and  Zayn’s still asleep” He mumbles, not taking his eyes off the television.

“Right..Well, I’m gonna go shower” I say before leaving the living room and heading to the bathroom upstairs.

-Cassie-

My phone buzzes in my pocket as I wave a ‘bye’ to the girls as they walk up the school path and into the building. Digging into my pocket, I bring my sleek white iphone out as I start the ten minute walk from the school to my house.

From: Harry.<3

Talk to me today?x

I sigh. He has been texting me this exact message for the past few days now, and it’s getting quite annoying actually how he can’t get it into his head that I do not want to talk to him. It means risking the girls health.

My phone buzzes again before I can even reply my usual bitchy ‘no.’ to Harry.

From: Harry.<3

Oh, and I am not taking no for an answer today. I’ll be at yours in ten;-)

Oh, so he thinks he can just come to my house and make everything okay?

-Harry-

I wrap a blue towel around my waist, flipping my wet curls out of my face as I make my way to my bedroom.

Smiling to myself about the fact that I’m actually going to talk to Cassie today, I get dressed into some dark-washed jeans and a plain white v-neck top.

Do you actually know how much I have hated the last two weeks? The fact that I haven’t been able to be there for Cassie during this is killing me and I feel so guilty. I just want to wrap my arms around her and tell her everything will be okay. But she won’t even talk to me. I’ll make her see that it’s okay to talk to me now. I’ll show her today that it’s alright.

“I’m away” I shout to Niall as I leave the house. I hear a muffled ‘alri’’ before the door bangs shut.

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­-Cassie-

I sigh as the doorbell goes off, knowing fully to well that it’s the person I least want to talk to.

I open the door to reveal Harry standing there, a huge grin on his face.

“’Bout time” he laughs, pushing past me and going into the living room. Come on in why do you Harry.

“You can’t just come to my house when you want to.” I say, crossing my arms over my chest and leaning against the doorframe.

“Yes, but we need to talk. In fact, don’t talk. Just give me a hug”

I don’t have time to protest as his arms warp around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him. I hesitate before lightly warping my own around his waist.

It feels weird, having his body close to mine again after so long apart from it. I didn’t realise how much I missed his embrace until his arms connected with my body. His scent flying up my nostrils, making me crave his touch even more. I relax my body in his arms, now wishing I had not spent the last two weeks blocking him out instead of having him here with me.

Once I open my eyes, I feel him looking down at me, and I know he has a smirk on his face.

I lift my head off his chest to meet his perfect green eyes, a slight shimmer to them. He diverts his gaze away from mine and rests his chin on the top of my head sighing.

“Ready to talk?” He says. I didn’t realise I what I’m doing until I actually do it; I nod.

Guys, I suck at writing. And I’m sorry for that hahaha

Thank you for sticking with me though:’)

LOVE YOOOOU:*

-Sophie.