Chapter 12

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There was a knock on the door, it was early morning and I slowly rose up out of bed and opened the door. Harry was standing there with a plate of toast and butter.

" Grubs up!" He said and shoved a piece of toast in my mouth.

I pulled it out with a bite still in my mouth and chewed. It was really good toast. I don't know if the toast was good or the person serving it made it good toast, to be honest I didn't care.

He walked over to the wardrobe and opened the doors, he wasn't in pyjamas like I was. The wardrobe was full of clothes, I thought he said Gemma leaves a 'few' over.

" Try them on and see which ones you like." He said backing up from the wardrobe.

I moved closer to the wardrobe and signed to Harry to get out the room. He raised his eyebrows, placed the toast on the desk and sat on the bed.

" That was meant to politely say 'go away'" I said smiling at him.

" This beds to comfy to pass up." He said.

I rolled my eyes and found some bright red skinny jeans and a white blouse and took them into the en-suit. Before I could close the door Harry's foot stopped it.

" Move your foot." I said quietly.

" No." He replied.

I budged past him back into the bedroom and ran for the door, both of us laughing by this time. I ran into his room, which I didn't know was his, and locked the door so he couldn't get in.

" Open up!" He demanded, laughing to himself.

" Not until I'm dressed!" I shouted back, frantically trying to get dressed. I suddenly heard him rush down the stairs. Where is he going I thought.

I was still trying to get the jeans on, they were skinny jeans so it was hard but they fitted me perfectly. I was about to put the top on when I heard the door unlock. Harry marched through the door and shut it behind him.

" I like this game." He said throwing and catching a key.

I had no idea what he was talking about, why couldn't he just let me get dressed in peace?

" Oh my god, leave me alone." I said smiling quickly putting the shirt on.

" No, your in my house and we play by MY rules." He said shoving the key in his pocket.

" Okay?" I said folding up my pyjamas. I'm sure he was just messing around but even so this was getting a little weird. Then randomly out of the blue:

" I want a cuddle." He said sticking out his bottom lip and opening out his arms.

I ran over and gave him a cuddle and just then his grip tightened and he lifted me up and threw me on his bed. Whatever it was he is thinking, I'm not ready yet, legal or not I'm not ready. He jumped on the bed and just gave me a cuddle and said:

" Anna, ever since I saw you in the stadium I knew you were the one. I find it hard to find a girl who loves me for me and I know your the girl for me. I just want you to know that this relationship feels right. I can't express enough how much I've been waiting for a love like this. Please don't leave me, I know it's fast but I just know, it's gotta be you."

This was one hell of a declaration of love. Even I felt emotional as he held me in his arms and told me that. Did i notice some song lyrics too? I was happy that Harry wanted me, that he was happy that I was happy, basically everyone was happy. He was right though, it was quite quick but I don't know whether it was his solitude speaking for him or wether he really meant it.

After our half an hour of just hugging and talking I walked into the kitchen and Harry followed suit and then took a call. I walked around the kitchen and then into the living room. I saw a piano. I loved pianos, I used to have lessons but stopped so I just compose music and self teach myself.

I sat down and started to play 'Music of the Night' from Phantom of the Opera. I started to sing along to the music and I heard Harry stop talking on the phone, I then felt his hand on my shoulder.

" That was really good. More than good, better than words." He said.

I blushed, he was the only other person than my mum and dad who said it was good. Well I had only played it to my mum and dad and now Harry. I never dreamt that I would be praised by Harry Styles.

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