The New Student [Harry Styles]

Twelve || Harry

H A R R Y

"Harry, darling? Are you alright?" Mom asked.

I was looking out the window. I'm not alright. I've left Gabriella. Knowing what kind of situation she is in right now.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I replied faintly.

"Are you sure?" Gemma asked.

"Yes, I'm fine." I replied.

Gemma knows everything. Gabriella, Me, Marcel, everything. I asked her not to tell Mom. It would cause trouble.

"Flight 6217, arriving in England in 10 minutes. Please check your valuables, settle down and please get ready for landing." The pilot announced over.

As we arrived, I recognize the fresh air, the surrounding I was used to when I was a kid. Yes. I'm back in my hometown.

"Welcome back, guys!" One of Mom's friend greeted us when she saw us.

"Hello, Jordan. It's nice to see you again." Mom replied with a smile.

"You too." She smiles. "This must be Gemma and Harry! Oh, how you've grown!" She exclaimed.

Me and Gemma just smiled in response.

"They're a bit tired." Mom informs Jordan.

"I can see that. Let's go then." Jordan says.

She leads the three of us to an amazing limo. It was a 20 minute drive to our home. When we arrived, we saw a lot of people in our home.

"Just like you asked me." Jordan says to Mom.

"Amazing." Mom says.

We all went inside. Friends, guests and relatives greeted us and welcomed us back here. Then, Mom called me. She said she wanted to talk to me in private in the back garden.

I obeyed and followed her there.

"Mom, what's this about?" I asked Mom as polite as I could.

"You should forget about Gabriella." She says coldly.

"How did you know about her?!" I asked, my eyes widened.

"That's not important. What's important is you forget her." Mom replies.

"I couldn't forget Gabriella. I love her, Mom." I replied truthfully.

"You are bound by fixed marriage, Harry." Mom tells me.

I think my world just crashed down. I'm being married to someone who I don't even know? Fixed marriage?!

"With who?" I asked Mom.

"With our neighbor's daughter. Jenny." Mom replied.

I know Jenny. She had long black, straight hair. Her name's Jenny Lincoln. She doesn't look bad, she's pretty and everything but I don't love her. It's Gabriella, I love.

"Mom, a lot of marriages don't last with fixed marriages." I informed her.

"I knew that. But we will do everything to maintain your marriage." Mom replied.

I just calmed down and went back inside. I drank as much as I can to forget this problem. I don't want this. I don't want any of this. I wanna go back to Gabriella.

But I'm supposed to finish college and audition. Which means I have to stay here for a very long time. I don't know what to do. Then, I felt trancy and dizzy. I didn't notice a pretty, familiar, girl sat next to me. She had black straight hair.