Fat // *punk* Harry Styles

thirteen

*edited*

Chapter thirteen

      "Your Mother"

"What are you talking about Harry?" I shake my head, but why would my mother be after me if we lived under the same roof. "You're not making sense, Harry" I shake my head, I mean i know my Mom doesn't like Harry but he doesnt't have to lie about that. She gave birth to me, so why would she be after me?. Harry sighs, "Your Mother is not innocent like you think Chris"

Oh I had enough of his bullshit right now, he has no right to say something like that to my mother. "If you're just going to talk bullshit like this then Goodbye" I hissed and left the table hurriedly. A hand stops me before I reach the cafe's door, "Listen to me Chris, you need to listen to me carefully, She isn't your biological mother"

My head was spinning, "Let's go to my place, there will be no one who  can watch you" Harry said  paying for the Green Tea and took me to his place.

***

"This place is comfortable" I smiled, his place is so tidy it's not like what he looks like, he looks so mess but his place is so tidy and clean. Harry shrugged his shoulders "Thank you, I think?"

"So hmm take a seat Chris, erm would you like to drink something? Or maybe you need a rest-" I put my finger on his lips to shut him up. "It's okay Harry"

I took a seat on the couch, he took a seat next to me. "So I promised you that I will tell you about your mother but promise me, you won't leave me after this. Promise me Chris" He pleads, worry and urgency written in his features.

To be honest, a guy with tattoos, piercings and intimidate look ,is so soft and lovely who need loves.

"Okay" I nodded my head, he took a big breath before starting. As he explain it my chest hurts, his expression is mixed between mad and sorta relieved.

The explanation I heard from Harry is surely killing me, I just can't believe that one person I mostly care about is playing behind my back. I want to not believe him but from the way he is talking, my heart told me that Harry is telling the truth.

"So she isn't my biological mother? But Harry how the hell you know? How do you know so much about me and my family?" I asks Harry, I want to know the truth about how the hell he knows all of this? It sick.

He turns his face, like he was in deep thoughts. He took a deep breath before starting. "I have known Josh since he was a freshmen here. We were close friends, he told a lot about his family and a lot about you" and I nodded my head for him to continue his story.

"Josh told me about how much he cared about you and how he is hoping that he could fly back home to spend Christmas with you. Josh told me how Marie's been dislike you ever since your Dad brought you to their house" Harry continues.

"Josh grew as your brother, he grew overprotective over you from people even his own mother. That day when we planned to play Playstation at my place, his girlfriend has just broken up with him for the sake of a man whose age is twice Josh'. He had an accident, he was rushed to the nearby hospital. When I heard the news I went straight to the hospital" Harry breathed.

My heart sunk, Harry were there for him. Harry truly cared to Josh. "And when I got to the emergency room, he was already dying and the doctor said he had lost a lot of blood and there is no hope for him" I was sobbing, I could see tears in Harry's eyes. He remembers his best mate's last days of his living. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently, he was there for Josh.

He nodded his head to know I am here, I won't leave him. He truly cares.

"He told me to look after you, to protect you from his devil mother. He told me to tell you this; when you are feeling low and need someone just remember that i never left you alone, i  am just somewhere in between" I can see a single tears released from the corner of his eyes.

"And when he said that, he was choking and I was scared. I'm afraid that I can not keep my promise" He chokes, Harry Styles is crying in front of me.

"And Chris i promise I will take care of you. You will never be alone" Harry pulled me into his side and embraced me into his warm hug. "I'm sorry to doubt you Harry" I sobbed.

"It's okay princess, I understand" He kissed my forehead.

Vote+comments+share+follow for the next chapter.

It's feel like useless to write this because you guys won't even tell me what you think about this book.

But I swear if I don't get comments about what you think of the story I will be more lazy to update it.

Its like you guys don't  even appreciate what I wrote and I need advices and supports.  Not some ghost readers.

xChrisx