Don't Let Me Go (CURRENTLY EDITING)

Chapter 18

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Pipers POV

Harry just stared as I twiddle with the lose ends on the old worn jumper. After a few seconds of silence my eyes shyly gazed up to meet his unwavering stare.

"I love you Piper, fuck I know we've only know each other for about 6 months but it's true, I don't want to wake up next to anyone else, I don't want to kiss anyone else, I don't want anyone else but you." His jade eyes shone with hope.

"Harry... I don't know what to say, this is all just so fast."

"Before I met you, I never knew what it was like to look at someone and smile for a no reason." He pleaded

I was rendered speechless, this all happened so fast, but life is fast. His signature dimpled smile that was perfectly carved out on his beautiful face.

"I want all of you, forever." He concluded with stars in his eyes, and dimples deeper than my affection for him.

I hadn't even realized I was crying til I felt the warm wetness gliding down my cheeks. I didn't know why I was so emotional I blamed it on my period, but to have such rare gem of a man decided he loved me, was the most amazing feeling in the entire world. This feeling triumphed all other scenarios and awards, or noble peace prizes. To have Harry Styles tell me he loved me, was indescribable. 

"Why are you crying my love?" His gentle soft voice, along with the stroke of his thumb brought on a whole new wave of tears.

"I-Im so happy Harry I'm so happy." I stuttered out, covering my face with my hands out of embrassment a habit I had acquired over the years of my youth.

He let out a laugh at my fevish attempts to conceal my puffy red eyes and tear stained cheeks.

He slowly pulled my hands away for my eyes to show me a teary eyed Harry.

"I love you too." I whispered out and my lips were taken in a beautiful, spark filled, kiss.

The way our lips moved in sync I knew, deep in my bones that I did love Harry. I love him with every fiber in my being. I needed him, craved him, I was his missing half.

We both parted and took this chance to stare into eachothers eyes. I felt as if I was on cloud 9 or in a movie.

"Looks like I found my star." I said honestly.

A light blush found its way onto his cheeks as he reconnected our lips in a single chase kiss.

"There was a reason we met, I can feel it, I'm suppose to be here with you." I added on, try in my hardest to make up on the lovely dovey talk Harry had bestowed upon me earlier.

This however seemed to do the opposite of what I was shooting for. This took him off guard and a flash of uncertainly became alive behind his eyes.

"Piper I need to tell you something..."

I felt my stomach drop, what must he say now? Right now? We had just confessed our love for one another and he had to kill the mood with a single sentence.

"Oh, do tell her my boy." An unfamiliar voice made my heart stop. Harrys eye brows creased with anger as he whipped around and shoved me into his chest.

In front of us was a sharply dressed man who had identical features to the man holding me close.

"Father..no" Harry seethed.

"Father? Harry I thought he was...dead? You told me he was dead?" My voice got softer as the sentence flowed from my lips.

"Is that what he told you?" His dad laughed.

"Always such a clever boy Harry, so clever." The condescending tone in his voice sent shivers down my spine.

"Leave." Harry spat.

"And miss this? Never, what kind of father would I be of I didn't get to see my son in action."

At this point my confusion over took me and I began to ask questions. 

"What do you mean? Who are you?" My hands tingled with anticipation of the next words to be thrown at me.

"Should I tell her or shall you?" His father smirked. The same smirk that I'd seen so many times from Harry. 

"Piper go into the bedroom." Harry commanded out of no where, his fist clenched and teeth firmly latched onto his bottom mouth.

"No" I responded and shoved my way out of his arms. "What is going on?" I was terrified of the answer but felt entitled to know.

"Oh love, how do I put this?" The mysterious man stepped forward and bega to circle me like a predator debating on whether or not to eat the legs or head first.

My hands began to shake at my side as Harry remained silent as his demanding dominating dad pressed his hand beneath his chin and smiled fakely.

"Surprise!" The man shouted, Harry finally intervened yelling for him to stop but it was too late.

"You my dear have been played."

My heart stopped.

Everything stopped.

The yells of Harry stopped.

My world fell apart.

I have no words for what I've done accept I'm sorry.

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