Addiction (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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The next day, I grab my things that I brought to Tate's house and quickly start walking home. Last night we stayed at Levi's house until Tate sobered up enough for the two of us to go back to his house and sleep there. As I begin walking home, I notice that the roads are a little icy from the rain that froze over night. 

I eventually arrive at home to see only my step-mom and sisters car in the driveway, I'm assuming my father isn't at home. I walk in and hear yelling and cursing from a woman's voice. "Are you fucking saying I'm a whore?" I hear my sister yell as I walk more towards the kitchen, where I hear the shouting coming from. "That's not what I said, Ana, all I said was be more careful around men!" Kathrine shouts at her.

"Woah, you two! what is going on here?" I ask as the two stay silent. "Where is dad?" I try to change the subject, knowing if he was here he would work this out.

"He's gone to town to get a few things," Kathrine pauses. "Ana, darling. I didn't mean what I was saying. I just want you to be careful is all I'm saying, I know how young men can be." she tries to explain.

"Ana, just let it go." I roll my eyes as she huffs and apologizes, not meaning it. I ignore the two and go to my bedroom upstairs.

My step-mom soon let's us know dinner is ready, it was very awkward with her and my sister, you could feel the tension in the room. My father had asked if I had a good time at Tate's. Obviously trying to make small talk and ignore the two idiots sitting beside and across from me. I love the two of them but, damn. They are annoying. 

After dinner is over, I say my goodnights to everyone and go take a shower. I call Tate once I get out as we talk about the party last night and stay on the phone for hours like usual.

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I eventually wake up from the nightmare I had slept through. I check the clock on my iPhone to see it's four in the morning, nobody in the house is even awake at this moment, I get up from my bed and go use the restroom.

I look into my sisters room who is right down the hall from me, turns out she's awake also and on the phone. "Ana?" I question as she sits up on her bed, startled. "Sorry," I apologize and she just shakes her head. "I'll call you back in a few," she says to the one she's on her phone with. "What are you doing awake?" She questions me, I let her know a dream had woken me up and she doesn't ask more about the dream.

"Do you ever think about mom?" I ask her, finally bringing our mother up to her. "Of course I do, Lia," "Do you miss her?" I ask another question, her replying with the same answer as before.

We make small talk about our mother, I'm glad though. It feels like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders. Ana assures me I can come to her with anything, she promised. I then went to my bedroom and got ready for school, taking more time on my usual routine considering I had the time. I straighten my hair and do my makeup.

I decided on wearing black leggings, with a black and white flannel and my white docs. Once I'm finished getting dressed I head downstairs for breakfast, "You two are up earlier than usual," my father says, helping my step-mother cook. "Couldn't sleep much" Ana says and my father doesn't question.