I just love him,and him

Chapter 30 ...

After I got home in the Styles , He still didn't talking to me , He is still ignoring me . What else am I going to do? He deserve to talk to me firstt and not me .

I prepare my clothing and went straight on the bathroom , When I already prepared , I decide to wait Edward down in the lobby .

In waiting , My thoughts came in and makes me stare in one thing and didn't move . These thoughts doesn't supposed in my mind right now but I can't help it and I can't escape from the sadness tonight , This week is very worse for me . Yes , I have Harry . He have me , We're just starting but he can't help his anger , What if when we ended in a month then he became very worse to me? Those what if's has been erased when a voice of Edward came into my ear ,

" Ready? " He asked , I nod and follow him from his Car .

Inside the car has a full of silence but I am the only one who always broke it .

" I want to say something to you..." I told him

" What is that? " He asked me without looking at me .

" Uhmmm.. Harry is mad at me , Uumm... Because I agree to come with you ." I breath hard.

" That's none of his business , Why he got mad to you? " He told me

this is bullshit .

" He . is . my . boyfriend " I told him . Okay harry , I tell him . and now you're happy?-___-

" What? " He asked .

" Yes . " I told him .

" And so? You're going to meet his father ." He rolled his eyes . He's right . I smile and stare at the window .

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As we climb out on his car , A huge house shocked me . A very very huge house , It has a lots of Christmas lights on their house and a big shining santa claus above the roof , This is bullshit I wish this is my house . Oh ... Desperate Angel iscoming .

As we enter the house , White tiles and a lot of paintings on the walls all I see , Another moved in my eyes A table on the corner that has a flower vase and a picture frames standing on it .

I walk towards and get the pictures , It's Gemma and her brother's Photo , I saw another picture and it was Harry . Wow , A 3 Year Old Harry Styles biting his pacifier and Gemma is sitting near on him .

Aww , Cute fetus Harry has a picture here ... I just can't imagine that a fetus harry 'till an adult Harry is living here with his family but ... not . He's not , He lived life with himself.

All this matter Harry is the only human that always in my mind despite of out anger.

" Look at this " Edward's voice on my mind and when I saw what he's talking about , I open my mouth 'cause of the shocked feeling that a Picture of Harry and Edward is standing on this table .

" I guess , Both of you are close.. " I tell him , Yes . They are look like close to each other...

" No we're not. Since then to be honest , When we're kids he is the only person who made me cry just in a toy " He told me . thought so

" That's stupid " I tell him.

" Very stupid " He laughed and I joined.

A voice from upstairs makes me to begin to shy , A 38 year old man with a phone on his hand running fast from upstairs to downstairs and wearing a ordinary suit and looks like he is the father of my boyfriend and my boyfriend's brother Edward.

" Dad ! " Edward run over him and pat his Dad shoulder . I follow him so that he can notice me .

" Hey ! Are you Angel? " His dad ask me .