The Article [Harry Styles]

Chapter nineteen

"Christina" unsure of what's happening I moan still half asleep. "Christina, were here" I hear a faint voice whisper. Opening my eyes and having to adjust to the light, I look over at Harry who happens to look so incredibly fucking hot at the moment! "Cmon, you can rest in the hotel room" not sure of what city we were in because of the commotion that went on in the last day or so. Everyone seems to have forgotten to tell me.

"Where are we anyways"? Whispering in my sleepy voice with a yawn, letting out a laugh. Harry helps me off the bus squinting at the bright lights not really dawning on me which city we were in just yet. After Paul had went on about some shit I doze off till we began to walk straight and into the tall hotel.

"Have no clue where we are yet"? Glaring up at Harry I could see he was smiling! Why is he keeping this a secret from me? I don't like this game! Smacking Harry's arm somewhat out of anger. "ouch" he whispered in my ear getting close enough to where I wanted to just suck his face off!

"Harry where are w..."? Stopping myself because I had just noticed the picture behind zayn! Becoming Instantly upset. "Toronto? We are in fucking Toronto and you thought not telling me is a fucking game"? My voice becoming louder, everyone staring at me. The elevator dinged all of us stepping off, oh Harry is about to hear it when we get inside!

Thankfully Paul had assigned us our own rooms this time, of course Harry and I sharing! Normally I would have been fucking excited about that! But Harry thinks that keeping coming to Toronto from me is fucking hilarious! Taking a seat on the couch with my arms crossed. After about five minutes Harry finally noticed my body position.

"what's wrong love? Didn't know there was something wrong coming to the place where you grew up"?

"Of course you didn't"! I burst out raising my voice. "how could you anyways"? Giving me a confused look he took a seat beside me. Probably wondering what the fuck is wrong with me?!

"I left this city for a reason Harry" my voice getting calmer.

"Shit, your mum"? His voice breaking the tension in the room, confused for a sec to why he had said my mom. When I had remembered the locket he found of mine under the bed at the hotel me lying to him about my mom being dead. Feeling terrible about this whole situation, my mom didn't really die! She lives in this fucking city! I haven't spoken to my family in three years.

"It's no big deal Harry" still a little upset. "Just coming here shocked me, I haven't been home since everything had happened. Once my mom passed away, my dad had become an alcoholic and I haven't been home since" wow! I'm surprised at the lies I'm making up every which way I turn. I'm never gonna be able to get myself out of this mess!

"I'm sorry, I had forgotten everything's been so crazy lately"! His voice low. Kiss me! was all I kept thinking. "can I make it up to you"? Grinning from ear to ear. "can I make you dinner"? His lips turning pouty, oh how hot! Laughing at his question nodding my head. "Come, I'll teach you" grabbing my hand we both stood up him practically dragging me into the kitchen.

I've kept so much a secret from Harry, I know we just met and everything but I know more stuff about him then he knows about me! I know his favourite food- colour- board game- why he got his tattoos; which I haven't seen yet! -everything you can possibly think of, he's told me. What Harry doesn't know about me is that I grew up in a rich neighbourhood, where I had everything given to me- school paid for everything! After I left for school and found myself a job and apartment I began paying for everything not needing my parents anymore. But I didn't learn how to cook!

"Christina"! Coming out of my daydream I felt a cool wet substance hit my skin! Looking down at to what Harry had just thrown at me I seen eggs running down my top! Looking back up at Harry noticing he had placed a few things in front of me and one of the items being flower, smiling at him "don't you dare"! He laughed. grabbing a handful of flower I flung it at Harry. "That's it"! Jumping up from the stool I ran around the room screaming at Harry.

"Harry no"! Just as I screamed he jumped on top of me shoving what felt like butter on my face. Laughing while laying beside Harry on the hard wood floor, this is the most fun I've had since I left home! As we stopped laughing Harry and I made eye contact. Smiling at him as he crawled closer to me our lips touching.

Just as we pulled apart slowly, his mouth opened and what he was about to say next I wasn't expecting. "Christina be my girlfriend"? Looking at Harry in shock, did he just say that? Did Harry fucking styles just ask me to be his girlfriend?! I had just met him a week and half ago! I don't know even know if I'm ready to date!

I couldn't form words so when I had spoken I wasn't entirely sure of what happened. "Yes" I whispered nodding my head, does that mean Harry fucking styles and I are official?! Omg! I'm dreaming! Feeling instantly sad that I couldn't call up my best friend and let him know what happened. After a moment or so just sitting there taking everything in Harry and I made out again. Enjoying every single moment of what seems to feel like happiness, but nothing ever good last forever!

"Let's take a shower together"? Pulling away from our kiss, a shower? I've never showered with anyone in my life! I'm a single child so I've not go to experience taking baths with siblings when I was a child! Harry standing up he sticking out his hand for me to grab it. Looking at his hand for a moment I finally grabbed it and stood up joining him.

"Let's get clean"! I sang holding his hand to the shower. Getting into the shower with Harry took some convincing myself to get in there but once I had seen those abs his tattoos literally dragged me in! He's such a beautiful creature! Why can't this be real? My mind keeps dragging me back to reality and how this is all going to end in just one short month.