After I finished waking up from crying, my mom asked me the same question again.
"What is the real reason you're here Harry?" This time she meant business. I look at her.
"I had to get away. They don't understand." I said. Confusion washed over her face. "Understand what?" She asked.
I took a deep breath. "They don't understand what it feel like living with the memory of someone you love. It really hurts all the time. So I ran." I glance at the time, 1:30 am.
"Harry please go back to bed. I have places that I need to be tomorrow." My mom says sleepily.
"What are you doing?" I ask. "We'll discuss it in the morning." She says yawning.
Morning came faster than I expected. I woke up before my mom to surprise her with breakfast. I made her favorite, cinnamon rolls with cream cheese glaze.
She walked into the kitchen as I was pulling them out of the oven.
" Good morning mom!" I say. "Sorry about last night."
She shakes her head as she sat down. "What are you doing today?" I ask curiously. She looks up and tries to shrug off the question. I gave her my pretty please smile. She gives in. "I'm hanging out with Jay."
My face lights up. "May I come please?" I beg. "Yes Harry. Of course." My mom says.
She told me to be ready to leave by 1pm. Which meant plenty of time for a run. I take off making good time. I look around at the trees, fall colors lightly brushing over the summer leaves. I slow down to a walking pace. I wish that I could bottle up days like this and keep it in my pocket forever. I breathe in the air that has a certain sweetness to it.
I had my eyes closed but I continued walking. I felt myself bump into someone.
"Watch where the hell you're walking!" I heard them yell.
I thought I recognized the voice. I opened my eyes and turned around but couldn't find anyone. I start to make my way back home.
I showered and got dressed to go see Jay. It took a while for me to decide what I wanted to wear. I finally settled on my black skinny jeans, white Tshirt, my patchwork cardigan and my Chelsea boots.
We pull into Jay's driveway. I saw two cars and my heart skipped a beat. We walk up to the door and hear shouting.
"No mom. I'm telling you he's back. I swear. I literally ran into him at the park." I hear Louis say.
" Louis, he's in America. He's busy touring. I know that you miss and love him. But you're imaging things." I hear Jay say.
I hide behind one of the pillars add my mom rings the bell.
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Nothing Can Keep Us Apart
FanfictionHarry and Louis have been going through things all their lives, from everything and everyone trying to control them in One Direction, especially the devil himself, Simon Cowell. A few year pass and they don't see each other but feel the same way as...
