Through the Awakening (Harry Styles) [Bk. 2]

50. Insecure and Uneasy

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Elizabeth’s POV

My attention was brought to a door on the right side of the TV. I gently turn the knob and come across the bathroom. The bathroom floor white tile but still consisted of the same grey and black colors as before. The sink countertop was the same grey marble and the same black cupboards underneath. There was a bathtub with candles and various bottles along the side that was attached to the wall. A shower was to the far side wall with a glass door, it had two shower heads on opposite sides and a small control pad in the middle, I assume its to controls the various speeds; but then again I’m not used to this type of luxury.

I walk out of the bathroom and head to the double doors on the other side of the room. I gently pull on the doorknobs and open the doors revealing a closet, a walk in closet. I step inside and scan my eyes around the clothes that neatly hanged on wracks along the walls a few were folded on small shelves. Underneath the clothes that hang all of Harry’s shoes were neatly placed side by side in pairs. I stop in my tracks when I turn and see the other side of the closet organized in the same way but with girl clothes. My eyebrows furrows as I gently walked along running my hand along the soft material.

So this is why Harry asked me not to bring so many clothes. Why would Harry do this? Why would he waste money on buying me new clothes if I already have some back at home?

I sigh and reach for one of the price tags that were still attached to the clothes, my eyes widened and I quickly took a step back.  My attention was brought to the floor when I saw a few boxes of shoes; I slowly sit down in front of them and lift the lid off of one. I see a very perfectly design black pair of heels, I close the box and open another seeing a different pair.

I run a hand through my hair once again feeling a bit overwhelmed and unsettle. What did I do to deserve all of this? All I did was fall in love.

I know I may be overthinking this and so many girls would gladly fill in my shoes but all I want is Harry, nothing more.

“Sorry I took so long I was helping everyone to their rooms” I hear Harry in the room and I brush my hair behind my ears quickly standing up. “Babe where are you?”

“In here” I reply and straighten out my shirt. Harry peeks in and smiles at me once he sees me.

“What are you doing in here?” He smiles shoving his hands into his pockets. I shrug.  Harry frowns and in five long strides he stands in front of me.

“What is it?” He asks holding my chin, his eyes searching mine.

“You’re very…rich” I say, feeling very uncomfortable saying the word out loud. Harry tilts his head to the side.

“I am but so are you babe. I mean we did go to the same private school” He smiles. Harry does have a point; especially now that my folks are gone I am left with all of their money. I guess it still hasn’t sunken in yet, now that I actually have their money I can do what I want with it.