We walk into his house and I fall onto the couch.
"Baby, what time is it?"
"10:15."
"Perfect. Not sure how late you usually stay up but your staying up with me so we can watch movies."
"Ya...we could do that, or I I can sing you the song I wrote.."
"Ooo! I like that idea way! Better. Hit me." I say, he sits with his guitar.
This song is sad. I already know.
"Put a price on emotion, looking for something to buy, you've got my devotion, but man I can hate you sometimes." I love this song already. It's really sad. But good.
"I don't want to fight you, and I don't want to sleep in the dirt.....we'll get the drinks in, so I'll get to thinking of her......we'll be a fine line, we'll be a fine line, we'll be a fine line."
"Baby..."
he looks up at me.
"Whats this about?"
"Who."
"Huh?"
"The right way to say it would be 'who' is this song about. And the answer is you."
"What?"
He nods. And puts his guitar back on the stand.
"That's all I have right now."
"It...it's really good."
"Uh-Huh."
"I'm sorry."
"For what Cherry."
"Whatever I did."
He sits down and pulls me on his lap. He lifts me like it's nothing. He puts one hand on my head holding me into his shoulder. The other hand around my waist. He kisses my collar bone.
"We've both hurt eachother, not purposely, but it happened, all we can do is find ways to get it out, my way is song writing, you way might be crying alone in a car blasting death bed by Powfu." We both laugh a little. He breaks me down. Piece by piece.
"I'm falling apart because of you Harry Styles."
"We're both falling right now baby."
He is right, we're both falling, we're falling hard. And we can't see the ground."Cherry...Baby.....Anna.....Annalise....."
"Harry were you just going to keep saying different names of mine til I woke up."
"Well I was planning on it but I'm glad you woke up with you did because I don't know what else I would call you."
I laugh.
"Get up get up! I'm taking you to the studio with me today."
"Wait why?"
"Because I can. Now come on." He says.
I get out of bed and get dressed, we go to take his car.
"You get in your car we're stopping by your house."
"What why?"
"We're dropping my car off at you house so I can take you home later and still have a way to get home"
"Why not...never mind." I get in my car and we drive to his house, he locks his car and gets in mine. He takes me to the studio.
"EVERYONE! Meet Ch....Anna. "
A whole bunch of people look up.
"Who starts with C-H Harry? Huh? Does Anna know your saying other names?" One guy says.
"I almost said Cherry, Kid. I call her Cherry."
"So your the one Harry wrote Oh.."
"Sarah!"
"Sorry. I'm Sarah. That's kid, Mitch, and a whole bunch of other people but they don't matter as much as we do." She holds her hand out and I shake it laughing a bit.
"I'm Anna."
"Harry lets play a game. We play you sing."
"Fine. But if you play it..."
Mitch starts playing a really nice tune.
"Mitch I hate you I hope you know that."
"It's for your own good!" They keep playing and Harry walks up to the mic.
"Don't know where your laying, just know it's not with me, don't know what I'd tell you if I passed you on the street." I like this song a lot. He goes into the chorus.
"I don't want your Sympathy but you don't know what you do to me Oh! Everytime I see your face there's only so much I can take oh!" I like this a lot.
"Don't know how you taste when, there's smoke in your perfume, so chew me up, and spit me out, nothing left to loose." He goes into the chorus again.
"I don't want your sympathy but you don't know what you do to me oh! Everytime I see your face there's only so much I can take oh!" I love it a lot. Like a lot a lot. Mitch does a guitar solo
"I don't want your sympathy but you don't know what you do to me oh! Everytime I see your face there's only so much I can take oh!""Hope you never hear this...and know that it's for you!" He sings.
"THATS OUT THE WINDOW! ANNA ITS FOR YOU!" Kid yells.
"I don't know what I'd tell you if you asked me for the truth." He goes in with the chorus again.
"I don't wnat your sympathy but you don't know what you do to me oh! Everytime I see your face there's only so much I can take oh Anna!" His face goes straight and his cheeks turn red.
"Dang man there's the right Lyrics." Kid says.
I nod for him to keep going and he sings.
"Well I guess it would be nice, if I could touch your body." He sings the line over and over. From Faith. The song we sang together in the car. Then stops.
"Harry I love that."
"I told you!" Mitch yells.
Harry blushes.
"Harry didn't want to say your name for some reason but ya it's about you."
"I like it a lot."
Harry does this type of half smile thing. He looks adorable. Im sitting on the floor holding my knees and Harry is sitting on a stool by a microphone.
"Cherry!" i look up and he motions for me to come over to him. I stand up and walk to him he hugs me.
"I'm so glad your here." He whispers. I smile.
"I'm happy everywhere I'm with you." I say.
Mitch and Kid hug each other.
"Oh Cherry! I love you so much Cherry! Don't ever leave me Cherry!" Kid mocks Harry, with his accent.
Harry sounds annoyed but I actually laughed. And I can tell that it made him less annoyed with them. But I know he gave them a 'your lucky' look.
He is adorable, and truly is, my favorite person.
"Cherry."
"Yes."
"Has your favorite song Changed?"
"Now it's whatever that song you played me today is called."
"It's called Oh Anna." Kid yells
"Ya. That one."
He smiles.
-A/N:
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FanfictionAnnalise Walker is a photographer. And very good one, so good that Harry Styles wants a photo shoot from her. But what will happen if one wants more than the flirtationship they have formed. (Soft Harry Fanfic.) A/N: SPELLING ERRORS