Chapter 13

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Chapter 13;

Harry, Anne and I have been walking for about forty minutes, circling all of the alley ways, in search of Harry's savior, other than me. I began kicking at a pebble as we trudged down the last street where Harry the homeless man could be.

"You know, he might have gone out to dinner. . or something," Anne's perfect English accent echoes throughout the alley, in an attempt to lighten the mood.

"Maybe. ." Harry says staring straight ahead, like he's in a whole different world. I shifted my gaze from the stony path to the starry sky. The stars are glistening, reminding me of Christmas Eve, when the huge tree gets lit up in the town centre. It's absolutely stunning.

"Did you hear that?" I whisper, glancing from left to right, startled. I heard a rough cough that sounded somewhat like old man Harry's cough. I started jogging toward the coughing.

"Serenity," Harry yells as he starts jogging after me. I turned my head, so I can see Harry and opened my mouth to speak. . nothing came out. I was staring past Harry, shocked. Behind Harry, in a corner, covered in an old quilt, is old man Harry. Anne is walking toward him very slowly and Harry is still staring at me clueless. 

"Harry. ." I mutter old man Harry's voice under my breath as I take a small step forward. Harry looks at me skeptically.

"Yes?" Harry asks confused. I rolled my eyes and pointed past him, to homeless man Harry, who was  beginning to stand up to greet Anne. I grab Harry's hand and drag him toward the two strangers greeting one another.

"Hi," I squeak as homeless man Harry's eyes land on me, a smile stretches its way upon his chapped lips. I let go of Harry's hand and walk up to where homeless man Harry is sitting and kneel down beside him. "This is Anne, Harry's mother. She wanted to meet you," I spoke slowly as I motioned toward Anne.

"Hello," Anne says, smiling. Old man Harry doesn't respond at first, suddenly he gasps. His eyes widen in recognition.

"Anne. . Edwards?" Homeless man Harry asks unbelieving. Anne's eyes widen in surprise.

"Yes, that was my name before I got married. How did you know?" Anne questions as she takes another step forward.

"Because. I'm your father," Old man Harry whispers, staring at the sky as he spoke. I gasped, along with Anne and Harry stared, open mouthed.

"Wait!" I say suddenly. "Is Anne's mother the love you once lost? And Anne is your daughter. . which means Harry is your grandson."

I shift my gaze to Harry, who is staring at old man Harry in disbelief. "Grandad?" Harry asks uneasily. Old man Harry subtly nods as Anne still hasn't answered.

"I- I'm sorry that we left you all those years ago. ." Anne says sorrowfully as her green eyes full with tears, much like mine. I get really emotional at this type of thing.

"This is incredible, what a way to meet. . ." I grinned through my tears, I walked up to Harry and hugged him, hard. Showing him that I'm here for him.

Anne and old man Harry just stared at each other speechless, like you would if you just met up with your father after years and years of not knowing their whereabouts. 

"Well come on," I yelled to homeless man Harry, or who I should start to refer to as Harry's grandad. 

"Where to?" He said confused as he put on his old ruined shoes.

"Well, since you saved the boy I love, and then found out he's your grandad, I believe you're coming home with us, sir." I state with a small smile as I take Harry's hand in mine.

Harry and I began to walk home, old man Harry following behind alongside Anne.

"You must have been named after him, Harry." I say, smiling with my teeth. Harry smiles back as he reaches over and caresses my cheek before kissing my head and pulling me home, our arms swinging back and forth. If you passed us on the street right now you'd think, they're in love. Like one of those romantic movie kind of loves. It was great, we felt truly happy with each other.

I can now admit, I'm hopelessly in love with Harry Styles.

Aaaaah!! Can you believe it? Did you expect that? Wow, I thought that was a beautiful chapter. Ugh, how cute. Tell me what you thought. It's a bit short but it's long overdue, I think over a week was my last update, but I've been busy with Halloween tests and that. OKaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! ;D Vote, comment and fan!

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