Enemies or Lovers? - A Harry Styles Love Story

Chapter 20

Harry had been away for 2 weeks now, he was getting more famous by the minute. I had seen him in the paper a few times, but I just didn't read them because I knew they'd make up some stupid rumours which would hurt me. And I knew Harry wouldn't do anything to me.

But thank god, tomorrow I was getting the train down to London to go see him! I was staying over for 3 days, I had never been London though so it was pretty exciting. And even more since I hadn't seen Harry in ages! I was missing his lips.

I hadn't really been doing much since he had left, I hung out with my best friend Kelsey a few times since I hadn't saw her because of the pressure of exams and the holiday, that reminded me, we get our exam results in 4 days. I was so nervous, this would affect my future forever and my chance of getting into the college I had been dreaming of since I was little, but I couldn't let this nervous feeling affect my time I was going to spend with Harry.

'You packed everything?' Mum asked as she popped her head in

'Yeah, I don't know wether to pack for college..because I don't know if I'm going to get in' I sighed while falling onto the bed

'Of course you're going to get in Faye, you studied for hours on end' She spoke

She tried to speak with confidence although I knew I shouldn't really have brought it up, since I would be staying over there, we would hardly see each other. Which was another thing I was scared about, I had never been without my Mum longer than a few days.

'Go on, pack' She smiled while rubbing my knee, then she left

I sighed and took one look around my room, what the hell do I take? I put the photo of me and Harry we had done on holiday in a suit case, I had to take that. I threw most of my wardrobe in, leaving enough clothes left for me to wear until the day comes. My room looked bare by the time I was done, I had literally took everything.

Text to - Harry

I cant wait too see you x

Text from - Harry

I can't wait to see you either x

I smiled down at my phone, but was still confused as to why he didn't text me first? I mean, isn't the boy usually ment to start the conversation, and by the looks of it he had his phone on him considering he text back in a minute.

It was 7pm by now, my train was for 6am so I guess I better get some sleep, since I love my sleep. I got ready for bed by brushing my teeth and noticed my Mum in the mirror.

'I'm going to miss the noise of that annoying tooth brush' She laughed weakily

My tooth brush was electric, and buzzed louder than a bee, since I went bed quite late it always woke her up. I finished up my teeth and washed my face.

Taking her by suprise I ran into her arms and hugged her tight.

'I don't want to go' I muttered

Quickly she pulled me out of her arms.

'Don't say that! You've been wanting to go here for years, I'm so proud of you and I know how much you want it, believe me it will fly by' She smiled

'And you're not escaping me that easily, you'll be coming back here for holidays and what not' She spoke softly while rubbing circles on my back

'I'm going bed' I muttered

I smiled at her as she kissed my forehead, I might not even get in yet and already I'm getting upset, I got into bed, I was going to miss this comfy bed.

I checked my phone, no texts from Harry? I thought he would have atleast tweeted me. I checked my twitter, my followers had increased quite abit since Harry had been tweeting me.

I scrolled through my mentions, some were lovely, some not so lovely. But I just decided to ignore the hate, they didn't know me, so why send me hate?

I couldn't help but stop at one though.

Mad_Directioners @fayepeak have you saw the papers? @Harry_styles isn't all that he makes out to be, leave while you can. x

The papers? A nervous feeling came over me, what had he done? Well, the papers make stuff up all the time anyway! But is that why he had hardly been texting me? The guilt?

Oh stop Faye, he's going to be so busy rehearsing, he wouldn't have even had time to do whatever he apparently did anyway! Would he?