Bungalow Love - Harry Styles (Completed)

Chapter 9

Ok everyone, Lou wanted another chapter so here we go :)

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(Casey POV)

A few days after the funeral, I rolled out of my bed and pattered downstairs where the boys were sleeping in the lounge room. Quietly, I turned the T.V on and flicked to the news channel. I started as I saw what had come up on the screen.

It was three pictures of me and Harry, taken the other week on the beach. One of them was me on Harry’s shoulders in the water. Another was me with my legs wrapped around Harry in the water. The last was a picture of Harry carrying me bridal style out of the water. I listened to what they were saying and quickly pressed record.

“Is this Harry Style’s new love? This couple was seen at the beach last week, obviously having some fun. Various other shots show that Harry has been with this girl many times before.” More shots of Harry and I, some with the other boys in them popped up. “Also this photo.” The photo of Harry and I by the fountain, our lips almost touching. “Our question is, is this Harry’s love? Has he finally settled down? What do the fans think of this girl? Tweet us to find out.” I gaped and checked my twitter. I checked on the news page.

 SHES SO UGLY HARRY IS MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Harry, you can do so much better k

Be mine harry

Who is this slut?

Hey, stop giving her shit. Its not our business anyway! If Harry is happy, then I’m happy x

 I was almost bursting with anger. I woke up the boys and showed them the recording. Harry wrapped me in a hug as a tear slid down my cheek when I showed them the twitter comments.

“Don’t worry about it love.” Liam said comfortingly. I sat back up, realising something.

“You boys leave in 3 days.” I said quietly and the boys fell silent.

“Let’s pack today and have a massive bonfire tonight.” Niall suggested and we all agreed.

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The whole day was full of yelling such as “Has anyone seen my hair gel?” (Zayn) “I’m hungry Liam!” (Niall) and, of course, “WHERE DID YOU PUT MY LEFT CARROT SOCK ZAYN!” (Louis)

Pretty soon, the boys had the bonfire outside the bungalow going. Niall had his guitar and started strumming.

“Girl I see it in your eyes you’re disappointed, cause I’m the foolish one that you anointed with your heart, I tore it apart and girl what a mess I made upon your innocence, and no woman in the world deserves this, but here I am, asking you for one more chance.” Liam sang quietly.

“Can we fall? One more time? Stop the tape and rewind. And if you walk away, I know I’ll faint, cause there is nobody else.” Harry and I sang.

“It’s gotta be you. Only you. Its gotta be you. Only you.” We all sang together. I failed to hear the ding of a recording button on an iPhone and cuddled into Harry’s side.

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 “What are we going to do on your last day boys?” I tried to ask cheerily. The boys shrugged.

“We don’t know, but we have a surprise for you!” Louis grinned, bouncing up and down. I raised my eye brows.