Red Rose (Harry Styles Fanfiction a.u)

How it began.

*Current*

My name is Clarissa Mae Jones and this is my story, I’ll start from the beginning. I lived in a small town in England, Bedsworth to be precise. I was young only 18 years of age and was studying my last year in High School, I lived with my Mother Lily Jones. I really don’t know my father he walked on us when I was five. I have long dark hair that’s perfectly straight with big brown eyes, well that what everyone tells me. I haven’t really got any friends I just like keeping to myself a lot.

  March 13th 2014

The date above is the day I will remember ever so clearly, it’s the day that he walked into my classroom and turned my world upside down. He was very handsome, brown chestnut curls, hazel green eyes that could see into your soul if you stared for too long and the body of a god. His name was Harry.

I was sitting in class at the back of the room like I usually do. The day started like normal, which involved with me getting stuck in the morning traffic and getting late to school. I was now getting a lecture from my teacher about arriving to school on time and getting a career, I wasn’t really listening. Suddenly there was a knock on the door which made my teacher groan and leave the back of the room and me. That’s when he walked in, this boy was absolutely breathtaking, he wore a white lose shirt with black skinny jeans and an orange beanie. The teacher introduced him to the class as Harry who has just moved here from Homes Chapel. That day went by so slow, but every corner I turned it seemed that the new guy Harry was following me.

 The bell for end of school rung and I ran out of the classroom and towards my locker, putting my stuff away I locked it and ran towards my car getting me keys out. After I unlocked my car door I heard yelling and turned to look towards the commotion.

 In the circle at the parking lot was Harry and the jerk that we call Jake. I groaned and walked over towards the group. Harry was yelling “ I did no such thing, just because your girl cracked onto me does not mean I made a move” he cracked back, that’s when it happened Jake launched forward and hit Harry right in the face.

 I ran forwards dropping my bag and jumping into the middle of the circle “Enough!” I yelled towards Jake “All you do is cause trouble now leave “, I said and turned back looking at Harry who was holding his nose, I walked over towards him, “Are you Okay?”  I asked politely. He just nodded and kept quiet, I sighed and removed his hand to see that it looked like his nose was broken “we need to get you to the hospital” I mumbled dragging him towards my car, that’s when he finally spoke up “I’m fine really love” he said pulling away from me “I don’t need your help “he said in a uncertain tone.

 I groaned “ I just saved you back there all I want to do is help you, if you don’t want to go to the hospital at least come back to mine and let me clean you up” I said softly. He nodded and I opened the passenger door for him.

The long drive home was silent, an awkward silent. Once we arrived I got out and waited until his door was closed to lock the car. He followed me towards my front door and I unlocked it letting him in. I walked in towards the bathroom Harry hot on my trail “Just sit there” I pointed towards the toilet seat, as he sat down I grabbed out the first aid kit and kneeled in front of him.

 He looked down at me and sighed “Why are you helping me?” he asked, I just looked at the first Aid kit “Because I know what it’s like to be pushed around and bullied by Jake “I mumbled “It’s been going on for too long now and I decided to help his new victim” Harry just smiled down at me which was nice, it showed off his perfect dimples implanted on each side of his cheeks. 

*Current*

That’s the night I got to know Harry and find out who he really was, we came really close and I enjoyed his company as my mother was barely home due to her busy work schedule. We both sat on my couch and talked about what it was like not living with fathers, I found out that Harry’s father left him when he was seven, he remembers his father but doesn’t really like to talk about it, and he said I was the first person apart from his mother that he has opened up to. I also learnt that he has a sister Gemma who is a couple years older than him and that they a very close but she is now married. It was good getting to know him and his past I was glad that I brought him back to mine.

 Authors Note:

So basically I was listening to a song and this sory came to mind, its such a beautiful sotry so far. I hope you enjoy it.