Harry Fanfic- The Story of Us.

Chapter Nine

The gravel of their driveway crunched beneath my feet as I made my way out of the gates that lead to the boys' house. The sky was a deep gray above me, the think clouds stopped any sunlight escaping to brighten the street, but at least it wasn't raining. To be honest I enjoyed the walk to the train station, it gave me time to think and clear my head a bit more.

'Do I want to be with Harry? Does he want to be with me?' I thought to myself, as I continued walking. These were useless questions, since I knew the answers: yes and yes. It was obvious however this time, I was going to play the game and not be a coward by shying away from his touch, it was time to move on from being that girl. When I finally got to the station I just stopped for a moment, I contemplated not going home today, I mean I didn't have anything urgent to go home to, school didn't start until Wednesday because of a bank holiday and an inset day during this week. I shrugged my shoulders and turned around, I was a very impulsive person sometimes but it just felt like the right thing to do. It only took 10 minutes to get back to their house, I thought about ringing the doorbell but I figured I'd surprise them.

'Hey!' I shouted as I opened the door, I heard the thudding of footsteps on the landing above me as they all started coming down.

'Wow, uh hey? I thought you were going to get the train?' Harry said as he pulled me into a hug, I gave each of the boys a hug.

'I changed my mind though' I told him casually, to which he just shrugged as an way of showing he agreed. We both took a seat on the sofa together, I casually rested my head on his shoulder.

'So tell me about you?' He said, I rolled my eyes, where do I begin? Anyway I told him my story about my Mum, my Dad, my friends, my family, school and the list goes on, however I ddid miss out the bit about me being a crazy directioner who has stalked his twitter for the last two years, I don't think he would have found that attractive somehow. He smiled and nodded every so often as I ranted on about my life, until when I was finished he simply pulled me close to him and hugged me. The silence of the room wasn't awkward or weird, it was peaceful, I liked that I could just be with him without the pressure. I felt good, in fact I felt amazing for the first time in a long time.

'God, I'm going to miss you' he told me as he kissed my forehead, as cute as that was I was too busy being confused to really notice.

'Why? Where are you going?' I asked worridly, I was sat bolt up right at this point.

'I'm going on tour babe' he answered casually as if him being away for that long tottally wouldn't be a problem.

'Say what?!' I shouted.