Total Opposites - Harry Styles Love Story

Isabella's mom got a new job, she is a manager for some big boy band...Soon the boys move in with them, but what if Isabella catches Harry's eye and he doesn't want to look away..? even if they are total opposites...


3. Harry...?

I woke up and there was hair in my face… curly hair. “Harry, why are you cuddling with me?” He sat up and looked at me. His eyes are like… amazing! “Sorry, I flipped out on the boys and Zayn told me to come in here because it’s really relaxing and I needed to calm down.” “Why what’s wrong?” “The boys were just teasing me about something.” “About what?” “methinkingyourereallypretty.” Did he just say what I think he said…? “Too bad I’m not.” “Did you just say you aren’t..?” I nodded and cuddled back with my pillow. “You’re insecure, don’t know what for, you’re turning heads when you walk through the door-or-or.” I spun around and looked at Harry smiling a bit. “Everyone else in the room can see it, everyone else but you-ou.” He sung like an angel. “Why don’t you think you’re beautiful?” “I already told Zayn this, but uh after my dad died from cancer I would get bullied every day. I would come home and cut, one day I-I cut too deep.” I started crying a bit and Harry sat next to me and laid down. He wrapped his arms around my waist and looked into my eyes. His were like begging me to continue. “I had to go to the hospital, I didn’t tell Zayn this part, but I seriously did see my life flash before my eyes. My dad was there, he told me it wasn’t my time. I knew after that I needed to stop.” I sat up, but still in his arms. “I got these two tattoos.” He stared at each one then looked at my scars. He took my wrist and kissed them. “You’re perfect Ella, you really deserve to live.” I smiled slightly then pointed to my collar bone. “I-I refuse to sink.” I giggled a little and the door creaked open. My mom. “Hi mom!” “Hi Bella, Harry we need to just to come record for a bit, and Ella do you want to come listen?” My mom is always sweet and calm with me. After my problem she realized that yelling at me won’t help. She calls me Bella instead of Ella because Bella means Beautiful. “Sure.” Harry got off the hammock and I almost flew off, but he caught me. “Come on love.” He held out his hand and I took it. I grabbed my fuzzy blanket and wrapped it around me as we walked to the recording room. I sat on the little leather couch and listened to each boy sing. Soon Xavier and Nick walked in and sat down with me. Soon they were fighting over if they wanted Chinese or tacos. “I think we should get tacos, so I’m on Nick’s side.” Harry Sat on Nick’s lap making him start laughing. “I’m in a Chinese kind of mood.” Louis walked over and sat on Xavier. Soon it was tied with two boys sitting on each twin. “I don’t care what we get so it’s all up to Ella.” Niall sat on the floor. I sighed and stood up and sat on Zayn’s lap. “I had tacos yesterday with Jake.” My side cheered while the ‘taco side’ glared at me. “We’re not talking to you.” Liam stood up and they all stomped away. “Louis you order it.” We all ran out of the recording room and went into the living room. “What time is it?” “Uh, 4:30 why?” Zayn asked as I sat at the island. “I have a party at 6:00.” The food came at 5. We all ate silently since we were speaking to each other. When I finished I ran upstairs and hoped in the shower. I put on this: [polyvore] and did my hair “Boys I’m leaving!”  

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