It was her | h.s

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Harry styles

"Harry! Dinners ready!" I hear her soft voice calling from the living room.

I run downstairs, almost tripping up in the process.

"Coming!" I shout.

As I make my way down the oak stairs my eyes meet my brothers and my mums

"Alright idiot." I say as I playfully shove his head as I walk passed him to sit at the dining table

"Here baby" my mums voice says from behind me as she places one hand on my shoulder and the other one she uses to place my breakfast down in front of me.

"Eat up both of you. We're going out for a walk soon." She says as she makes her way to wash up the dirty dishes.

The food in front of me smelt so good that I started eating it and I couldn't answer her as I put too much in my mouth.

"A walk? Mum I'm 18 years old. I don't think I need a walk."

"Oh well. Tough. You're going."

"Yeah Harry. You're going." My brother, Charlie whose a few years younger than me, repeats.

"Alright alright I heard mum the first time I don't need a fucking parrot in the room."

"Language." She says while scrubbing up the plates.

I had practically inhaled my food because I was so hungry.

"Thanks mum." I say as I place the dirty plate down beside her

"Go get dressed."

I huff and roll my eyes as I look at the time

10:00am

Why the fuck were we going for a walk at 10 in the morning. That was beside me.

I trudge up the stairs and into my messy room. I get dressed surprisingly quickly as I make my way out. I just shoved on a black top and jeans. As I make my way down the stairs I see my mum and brother standing side by side. My mum wearing a red and black patterned dress while my brother wore a diamond decorated top.

"Ready?" She says as she opens the door that straight away, on the other side leads us straight to a gigantic field.

We step out and close the door behind us. This wasn't our house? Where the fuck were we? As I spin around to have a look my mum and brother have already made it onto the other side of the field.

"Harry!" My mum says as she cups her hands to try increase the sound of her voice.

How they got over there so fucking fast was beyond me but I decided to run over there anyway.

They were both stood on the edge of the wood. This was one of my favourite woods I couldn't lie. I couldn't let my mum know otherwise she'd always rub it in. But these woods were pure endless rows of trees. They reminded me of my mums eyes. My mum was beautiful. She had long black hair, forest green eyes in which I was lucky enough to inherit, she had pearly white teeth and 2 dimples in the sides of her cheek when she smiled.

I started running, running faster than my legs could carry me. I felt my breathe pace quicken indicating I was becoming out of it. That didn't stop me. I saw my mum and brother who were now surrounded by a pure light so I could only see there silhouettes. They each had there hands out in reach of mine. But before I could grab them