Fall (Harry Styles)

Chapter 3

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Buzz.. buzz..

I woke up to the noise of my phone going off. It was place right on top of my dark, brown coffee table I sleep next to. I got up to make Zayn and I some coffee and breakfast. I look quickly into my white refrigerator and thought of what I could make. I finally decided to make a breakfast sandwich, it included sausage, egg, and cheese. As I turn on the stove and placed the pans on the stove, I put the bread in the toaster. I started to make the coffee. I looked at the clock and it said it was 10:07. Whoa, I am surprised Zayn isn't awake. As the coffee beeper went off, I poured two mugs of coffee. One black and the other with sugar and creamer. I finished up the food. I looked at the time, it was 10:41. I went in my room to wake up Zayn but when I walked in there he was no where in sight. I look all around my flat. No Zayn. I walked into the kitchen, furiously. I got Zayn's food that was placed on a paper plate and threw it away. I didn't throw it away because I was mad at Zayn, but because I went out of my way to do something nice. Never again I thought. I knew that wasn't true deep down. I got Zayn's coffee, dumped it down the sink. I got my coffee and poured it in a coffee mug and took my sandwich to go.

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I was driving nowhere, I had absolutely no idea where I was headed. All I knew is that I had to get out. I had to think of many things. For example, Emily. I also had to think about how I was going to help Zayn get over Perrie. I just couldn't stand to see Zayn like that. I felt bad for him, he was in love. If I was sad or upset I know Zayn would be there for me. I know because when my aunt died he was there for me. That's how I know I need to be there for him. I decided that I should call, Em. I need to tell Em how I feel. I couldn't stand to be near her, when she doesn't know how I feel. All I knew is that I need to tell her.

"Hello?" A soft voice said on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Em. Can I take you out today?"

"Sure." she said kind of hesitant.

Around an hour or two later I picked her up. I drove to an area in town. We went and got something to drink at this little restaurant. We started to walk along side of the city park. I finally realized that I should tell Emily now.

"Emmy?" I asked kind of quiet because I wasn't one hundred percent sure I was ready to tell her.

"Yes, Haz?" she replied.

"I like you." I whispered.

"What? I couldn't hear you." She asked.

"Em, I like you, and not just as a friend." I told her and her mouth just slightly opened.

She just stood there. She looked as if she was shocked at the words that just came out of my mouth. She turned around from the way we were facing and started to walk away. I didn't know why. I couldn't understand. Did she not like me? I mean after all I'm Harry Styles. Although, to Em I wasn't The Harry Styles. I was just Harry Styles, or in her case Hazza.