Escape His World (H.S 1D)

Chapter 14: Glowing Green

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Angela's POV

I packed up a bunch of clothes and stuffed them into a small travel pack. I decided to stay with Harry for the next 2 weeks. I just couldn't stay in that apartment, not until I shrugged off the feeling of...... Being watched or haunted or something. Stupid, I know, but I still really did not want to be in this apartment for now. Harry was leaning against the door frame, hands shoved deep in his pockets. His eyes were glowing green and he had a small smile on his face that barely showed his dimples. Gosh, all these little things about him made me want to scream and hug him like a freaking teddy bear. I gathered my stuff and made myself at home in Harry's 'palace'. I buried myself in the fluffy mattress, even though it was only 2 o'clock. My eyes snapped open when I heard a deep voice

"Watch out!!!" Before I could react, I felt a warm body piled on top of me. I started giggling like a 2 year old.
"Harry!"
"I love it when you say my name" Harry said quietly. I moved myself up from the fluffy pillows and looked at him, his green eyes full of boyish happiness. And I loved it. I smiled at him and started leaning in, so did he. Right before our lips touched, SMACK! I wacked him right in the face with one of those luxuriously soft pillows. Harry's face was overcome with shock. I giggled and ran off towards God knows where. I just ran.

"Angela!" Harry bellowed, you could hear the excitement in his voice. I loved making him so happy and carefree. You dont see that side of Harry often. Its mostly just serious faces with the occasional smirk or smile (and good grief his smiles are brighter than the goddamn sun). I started laughing, looking back to see Harry pursuing me. All laughter and games stopped when I ran into a sturdy figure. His father.

"H-hello Mr. Styles" I stuttered, intimidated by his green eyes, much darker than his son's. Harry's arms wrapped around my wait protectively.

"Dad, you remember Angela from the park?" Harry said, all trace of happiness gone from his voice, replaced with a serious drone like voice. His father just nodded.

"Yet another girl you bring home huh Harry?" I looked at Harry, dumbfounded. Harry gave me a look as if saying dont say anything, I'll tell you later

"Dad, this one is different ok?" Harry said with an 'end of discussion' tone. His father just nodded, sighing and left the room.

"It was nice meeting you. Angela, you seem different than the other whor-...girls" He says, correcting himself immediately. I nodded as he exited the room. Before Harry could say anything, I grabbed his hand and dragged him into the gues room.

"EXPLAIN!" I shrieked

"Angela...." Harry whined

"Harry" I said mockingly, rolling my eyes

"Angela, why does this even matter, its not even like we're together. You're here because I didn't want you home alone. Thats IT!" Harry said, his voice raising. The minute he said it, he seemed to regret it. But it was too late.

"Angela..." he said, his eyes glazing with tears.

"Im...Im going to go to bed now. If you really dont want me here it's ok. I'll be gone before you wake up." I said, tears welling up.

"Angela wait!" Harry said grabbing my hand.

"No! Im just another girl you want to bring home with you! At least, that is what your father and everyone thinks right?" As I shove him out the door. He opens his mouth but I slam the door in his face. I don't want to hear his bullshit.
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well that escalated pretty quickly didn't it?
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Harry's POV

I ran my hands through my hair tugging at it. WHY DID I HAVE TO BE SUCH AN ASS! The better question, why did my dad need to freaking share my business with Angela. I kept tugging at the roots of my hair, for some reason, it didnt feel nearly as heavenly as when Angela did it. That morning when I felt her playing with my hair, I felt REALLY peaceful, like for once, I didnt have to worry about anything.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!" I slammed my fist into the wall. "holy shiiiiiooot." I said as my dad walked into the room.

"Whats got your pants in a bunch?" My dad said, eyebrow raised. I know he was judging me. I know it!

"Whats got my.... Dad! You literally embarrassed me in front of this girl that is really special to me!

"For some reason, I find that very hard to believe, Harold. You never have settled down with a girl, as much as I beg you to, not once have you ever stayed with a girl longer than 2 weeks!" My dad yelled.

"Well dad! She's different OK!" Dad just rolled his eyes and left the room, leaving me more distressed than before. I walked back up the multiple stair cases and waited outside Angelas room. She said she would be gone before I woke up. Well thats not going to happen.

I leaned my head against Angela's door, waiting for her to wake up so that I could stop her, scoop her up in my arms, and tell her that she is different than every other girl. I wiped my tears away frantically. Her laugh was special. Her hair was special. Her small, almost unnoticeable freckles on her cheeks were special. But more importantly, she was special in my life, just because she was Angela. 

A/N Sorry this chapter wasn't too focues on Angela's dad, but I really wanted to pay more attention to Harry and Angela's relationship, which as of now, just got a LOT more complicated. I know its a bit shorter than the last few chapters, but it was still interesting right? Please remember to vote & comment! Thank you guys for actually commenting a bit this time? Ok, I'm going to ask for something crazy. Can you guys get us to 1,000 reads, a few more comments and votes? You guys are literally the BEST readers I could ask for! Thank you for being patient and everything! If we can get to 1,000 reads, I'll write a longer chapter just for you.
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