Don't Forget About Me {Harry Styles}

Chapter 4-

CHAPTER 4:

Before I got dressed I got a quick shot to help myself heal faster. I dressed in an oversized jumper, jean shorts, and my favorite pair of black vans. Once I finished getting ready I sat on my couch and decided watched some Full House.

"Audrey!" Haz said coming into my room.

"Hey! Sam said you had a surprise." I smiled

"Yes I do. But before the surprise I'd like you to meet some people." Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me next door.

The door opened and I saw a poor sick lady, who was probably Harrys aunt, and a beautiful middle aged woman.

"Audrey, this my mum." He said gesturing to the beautiful woman

"Hi Audrey, nice to meet you. I've heard lots about you." She said shaking my hand

"Nice to meet you too....."

"Mrs. Styles, but you can call me Anne." She smiled

"Nice to meet you Anne."

"Well, I believe Harry has something for you, he's been going crazy all morning."

"Alright, bye Anne. Nice meeting you."

"Nice meeting you too sweetie." She said

Harry and I walked back into my room and I saw a golden stain guitar on my bed.

"What's the guitar for?" I asked picking it up and sliding my hands down the glossy surface.

"I'm going to sing for you. But there's a catch." He smirked

"Oh. No. What is it?"

"You need to play the guitar."

"No, I'm not even that good."

"Eh im not good at singing.. I guess I'll go." He said walking out of the room in a joking manner cause he knew I was gunna give in.

"Okay! Okay! Fine, ill do it."

"Ok here's the notes to the song. Ill sing along." He said handing me a peace of loose leaf paper.

I read at the top of the paper, and in bold it said "Little Things"

I skimmed the lyrics and I can already feel the tears building up in my eyes.

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"Auddy... You alright?" Harry asked

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." I sucked up my tears and put the guitar strap around me.

As I strummed the first note, I could already tell that this song will make me cry.

"Your hand fits in mine like its made just or me but

bear this mind it was meant to be

and i'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks

and it all makes sense to me." Harry sang while watching me carefully strum each strand on the guitar.

"I won't let this little things slip out of my mouth

But if i do, it's you, oh it's you, they add up to

i'm in love with you and all these little things."

I started to feel my throat choke up. I don't even know if I can make it through this song without balling my eyes out.

i know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape

you never want to know how much you weigh