Never had the words to say

Alyssa and Harry are normal teenagers, falling secretly for each others. But when the fame hits Harry, what Alyssa is going to do? Will she follow him? Or will she leave? And Harry, will he stay the same?


2. The fight

Alyssa's P.O.V

"So, tell me everything now" he said. I looked to him. His green eyes were wide open, waiting for me to say something. I looked back down. "I was eating when she arrived from work. Well, she said it was work, but she already looked drunk. I finished my things and putted all in the dishwasher, then got in my room. I was skyping with Abby and I started laughing. She got in my room and screamed 'Can't you shut up sometimes?' I stopped the chat and she continued. 'You're always on this and you never talk with me!' She screamed again. 'It's because you're always drunk!' I said, and after I said that, she slapped me."

As I said those words, I could see that Harry was furious inside, but didn't wanted me to see. I took a deep breath and continued my story. "She said that I was ungrateful and I asked her why I should be grateful. She slapped me again and told me I was a stupid girl and she leaved. I was crying and..." I could feel the tears coming. Harry took me in is arms and I layed my head on his chest. Tears streamed down my face as I finished. "I left by the window in my room and tried to get down by following the plants on the wall but I fell. And then I walked here" I finally said. Harry kissed my head. "I'm so sorry" He whispered in my hair. I cried even more. But I was glad I had a friend like him. I knew I could count on him whenever I need him. "Can I stay here tonight?" I asked. "Probably but... I'm gonna ask my mom before" He said.

He was going to call her when we heard the door. "Harold?" His mom called. I sat down and he told me that he won't be long. He got upstairs. I layed on his bed and waited. When he finally got in, he had a big smile and was hiding somethings behind his back. "You can stay. And by the way, look at what I got" he said, handing me a bag of Nibs. I smiled and wiped the tears off my face. "No way!! Those are my favorites!!" I said. He sat next to me and opened the bag. "I know" he said. I took some and we stayed silent. I heard his mom in the stairs and then we heard a knock on the door. "get in" Harry said. She half opened the door. "Just want to know, did your mom knows you're there?" she asked. I shook my head. "I think I should call her" she said. "No, please she'll come and get me, and she's probably drunk" I said, tears filling my eyes again.

Harry's P.O.V

I saw tears in her eyes. I looked at my mom and mouthed "please." She looked at me, then at Aly, who was looking on my bed. "Well, I'm gonna call her, but I'll tell her not to come, and that I will drive you home tomorrow. Is that okay?" My mom asked. Alyssa nodded and my mom got out of the room. I locked the door behind her and sat back closer to my friend. She looked at me and I opened my arms. She cuddled and putted her head on my shoulder. I could feel her breath in my neck, which made me smile. She shivered. "You're cold?" I asked. "A little bit" she answered. I opened the sheets on my bed and she slid inside. I sat on the floor. My head was next to hers, and she started to play in my curls. I knew she loved it, so I didn't say a thing. Maybe because I liked that too. She always do this when she's nervous, or when she wants to think about something. I was almost sleeping when I realized I was still sitting there. He fingers didn't move a lot. I thought she was sleeping, so I got up and opened the door. I heard a little "Harry?" so I turned around. "Yeah?" I whispered. "Stay with me please" she said. I walked to the bed and laid next to her. She turned to face me, then cuddled and putted her head on my chest. 

Alyssa's P.O.V

He started running his fingers in my hair. Oh god how I love that feeling. I could feel his chest going up and down to the rythm of his breath. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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