Fanboy? (Narry)

Chapter 21

{Chapter 21}

"This is it," I say putting the car in park. I look at Harry as he looks around.

"It's an empty field," he says and I chuckle.

"Exactly, it's 2 hours away from the city and no one lives any where near here. Closest house is 20 miles away," I explain to him. We each get out of the car and I meet him at the front of it.

It was pitch dark besides the stars, cricket noises was the only thing you could here. I take his hand and start leading him down the path with a flashlight in my other hand.

"It is pretty peaceful out here, how far do we have to walk?" He asks me pulling me closer to him.

"About a block, when you see the first big tree that's my tree house," I tell him and he groans then laughs a little.

"When did you figure this place out?" He asks me.

"I don't know, honestly. One time I got into a fight with my parents and I went for a drive, I had no idea where I was going. Soon enough I came out here and got out of my car and walked everywhere before I stumbled upon an old treehouse. I had stayed there for hours before going home and after that I just kept coming back when I wanted peace," I explain. It was quiet for a few moments.

"When I was younger my parents got into this huge fight, I felt like I had to be strong even if I was younger than Gemma. Then they split and my dad left my life till I went of x-factor." Harry explained to me.

We had finally made it to the ladder to go up. "Ladies first," I tell him stepping back.

"Nope! I'm the guy in this relationship," he said stepping back. We both bust out laugh and I go up.

When I get uk there I open the door and crawl through then help Harry up. When Harry got up he looked around seeing pictures hung up, CDs, music, my guitar, my piano, and anything else that was personal to me.

"You wrote music?" He ask taking a look at a piece of paper that was near him.

"Yeah, it's probably crappy." I tell him. I grab my computer and strum through it, cringing at it being out of tune. Harry started reading through the music as I tuned my guitar. As he read through it he laid in the corner that I had times of blankets and pillows.

I use to stay up here writing music and would fall asleep. When I finally get it back in tune Harry waves me over and I come sit next to him, "Your an amazing writer! What if you helped us write songs?" I shake my head fast.

"No that's for you guys!" I tell him.

"At least play one for me?" He asks and I nod giving in.

A/n

Sorry for the late update. Exams -_-

Now on break so maybe more updates!!!

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