Harry Styles is my best friend

3.

"Anne I made some eggs for you if you'd like some?" I ask Harry's mother.

"Oh thank you honey, I would actually like some." She says.

"I'll bring them to you in a minute."

I have always been a morning person so usually I am the one making the morning meals and Harry those for dinner. For lunch we mostly go out or order.

Right now Harry is still sleeping because of the lack of sleep I gave him last night. I hate it when I do this to him. He says it doesn't bother him but to be honest I don't believe a word of it.

Anne and I are watching some tv while waiting on Harry to get up, having small conversations here and there. I actually met her a day after I met Harry. It wasn't planned that I saw her but she insisted on it. Now we're pretty close when we're around each other.

"How long does that boy sleep?" Anne asks

"Sorry that's my fault, I woke him up in the middle of the night."

"Did you had one of those dreams again?" She asks nicely.

"Yeah." I say barely above a whisper.

"You can talk to me about it, you know that right?"

"Of course I do Anne, thank you for being there for me." I smile genuinely.

"Ow with pleasure love. How's your mom?" She asks.

"She is doing great actually! She was thinking about moving to Europe, England to be specific." I say.

"Does she? Last time I heard she was on Good Morning America and now she wants to continue her journey in England, I am happy for her."

"Yeah, she wants to impact the world you know."

"That is good for her, I'll give her a call tonight. I miss her lively spirit." She says. "You know you got that from her right?"

"Yeah I thought so." I chuckle.

My mom is a wonderful doctor but besides that she goes around schools to talk about how important it is to help those in need and that you need to look farther than the facade that society makes you see. She got really popular with her charity 'They are closer than you think' and every month there are more people joining her on the journey. Last year she want to Mexico and helped a lot of poor families out to find a job and a home. She even managed to give some the American nationality. I am really proud of my mom but I sometimes just wish that she could stay at home for a little bit longer to spend time with me.

But then again she is the only one putting food on our table so I understand her absence. My dad left us when I was still in the tummy. My mom only talks about him when I ask because she feels like I should know what happened and who he is but she never starts talking about him willingly. The only thing that I know is that he broke her heart and that he has no desire to meet me. Mom also tells positive things about my father but the fact that he left us erases them all.

"My favourite person in the whole wide world." Harry hugs his mom from behind. I smile at his cheesiness.

"Harry is this how you welcome your mother." Anne says. "Joeline made me breakfast and made sure I wasn't bored until you'd wake up. She even put my suitcases in the guest room for me."

"Sorry mom." He looks down shamefully.

"It's okay honey just don't do it again please. I've always taught you to be hospitable."

I smirk at Harry behind Anne and he sticks his tongue out. I mouth 'rude' at him followed by a pillow when Anne doesn't look.

"Hey!" He says.