Harry Fanfic- The Story of Us.

Chapter seven

CHAPTER SEVEN:

After only about 30 seconds, I realised what I had to do, I jumped up, wiped my face and ran after Harry. He was walking out the door, and was about to turn out of the house grounds onto the road. My feet pounded against the gravel driveway, I wasn't wearing any shoes, since I came straight out the hosue without thinking. As I ran after him, it felt like my body was on auto-pilot, but somehow it felt right.

'Harry! Wait, Harry!' I shouted trying to grab his attention, he span around to face me and his eyes were wide with shock. He was much taller than me, well that wasn't hard since I was only about 5ft 3", anyway I jumped up and wrapped my arms around his neck, he immediatly responded by putting his arms around my waist, I could tell he was very confused because I couln't even hear him breathing. 

'Um, what?' he mumbled into my ear, as he did so I burst into tears again, very few people had ever seen me cry, it was a bit embarrassing since I sobbed like some kind of whale, but I couldn't stop. Harry was patting my back comfortingly, I suppose he didn't know what else to do, I was just some girl crying on his shoulder. Finally, I managed to stop crying, so I wiped my eyes and took a step back from Harry.

'I'm sorry' I whispered, feeling very embarrassed now, I wanted to run away but obviously I couldn't.

'Its okay' he said simply, he seemed to mean it anyway, 'Something you wanted to tell me?', I was too tired to have a lengthy conversation, and I'd never told anyway I loved them, however I knew I loved Harry every time I looked at him I could hardly say a thing, my head started to spin and it hits me that I love him.

'I could tell you know, but nevermind babe' I told him, I called everyone 'babe' to be honest, and began walking inside, I knew I was going to tell him at some point, but I couldn't pile it all on him then, also I was still a little scared, baby steps. I stepped back into the house, I was grateful for the warmth that greeted me, it was cold outside since it was getting into evening, and I was so tired. I was going to go home tonight but I would have to rush because for whatever reason the train back to where I lived left in 10 minutes, I went into the living room to check I hadn't left anything in there, I picked up my ring from the floor.

'Must have slipped of at some point' I whispered to myself as I slipped it back on my finger. The sofa was just behind me, and considering how tired I was after all this, I decided to sit down for a minute, my eyelids started getting heavy as I started to lean back on to the soft leather sofa, then it all went black.

*The next morning*

Morning came and I woke up still very dazed from sleep, I streched out and clicked my neck. I looked around the room, then I suddenly realised I had fallen asleep when I went to sit down.

'Oh my gosh, my Mum is going to go mental, I didn't even text her' I mumbled frantically to myself, as I threw a blanket off from on to of me. It was still quite early so I tiptoed quietly down to the bathroom, attempting not to wake the boys up, I knew there was a shower in here and I really wanted to wash my hair. They had a totally different shower to mine, so I fumbled about trying to turn it on, twist it left, twist it right, pull it, push it. No matter what I tried I just couldn't get it to turn on, then there was a very light knock at the door and Harry entered the room, I thought I'd woken him up with all the rattling I was making, since he was only in a pair of tracksuit bottoms.

'Uh I'm sorry, did I wake you up? I asked, I felt a bit awkward seeing him in only his tracksuit bottoms, but saying that I didn't mind his six pack, however I just didn't look at him in case he thought I was just a bit of a pervert, although he was the one who walked in on me in the bathroom.

'No I was already up, you turn it on like this'he told me with a smirk on his face, as he pulled the handle out then turned it clockwise, and it turned on just like he said. 

'Oh I see... Thanks' I smiled, for a minute he just stood there not doing anything, just looking at me.

'Oh,sorry, uh...' he said turning away anf pratically running out, I just stood there laughing, he had obviously forgotten I was about to take a shower which was I why he stood there for ages, I was laughing hysterically as I locked the door and jumped in the shower.