My Style Of Love

What if you had to keep your love a secret from everybody.your friends,your family,the world.That's what Jenifer walker has to do.When her child hood friend Harry Styles turns into her boyfriend right before he leaves to go on the X-factor then goes on to be in the biggest boy band in the world.Will there love stay alive or will it collapse do to the pressure?


8. Leaving

-------------------------------------------------------*5 days later*-------------------------------------------------------------

 Harry and I were laying on the couch at his house it was the last day he was here before going on the North American part of the tour. I was dreading this day for the past two weeks.

"How long till you have to leave," I asked, looking up at him.

"Two hours," he said while intertwining our fingers, "I'm sick of being in here. Want to go for a walk," he asked while standing up and pulling me up.

"I'd love to, "I smiled up at him. It was nice to finally be able to walk outside with Harry and be a couple inside of friends. We walked outside and down the sidewalk. The cool breeze felt amazing against my skin. There were already fans following us, asking questions and asking for pictures. Harry turned around and took as many pictures with fans as he could before grabbing my hand and walking farther along the side walk.

"Why are you with her, she’s ugly!" I heard someone scream.

"Don't listen to them babe," he whispered in my ear before squeezing my hand. The crowd following us, grew bigger and bigger. Soon we had to walk back to the house before anything bad happened.

 Harry's cell phone rang as we walked in. I lay down on the couch and pulled my phone out. Harry went to the other room to answer the call.

"I have to go. Want to drive with me the airport," he asked walking out a few minutes later. I nodded.

 We walked out to the car. It was silent most of the car ride there. I was focusing on reading tweets on my phone and Harry was focusing on the road.

"What's that?" Harry said looking down at my phone screen. The tweet that was currently on my phone was a very nasty tweet towards me.

"It’s nothing" I replied moving on.

"Babe, I know it’s going to be hard with all these people, but try not to let it get to okay? You can always talk to Eleanor about it, she can help you with it," he said taking a hand off the steering wheel to hold mine. I nodded and put my phone away. I turned up the radio and sang along.

"What," I said looking over and seeing Harry smiling at me.

"Nothing I'm just that I’m going to miss you,” he said before turning his eyes back to the road. 

"I'm going to miss you to," I said leaning over and planting a kiss on his cheek.

We pulled up to the airport and we both got out. Harry grabbing my hand as soon as we got out. He grabbed his luggage and we walked inside to meet the other boys. We all exchanged hellos and hugs before me and Harry stepped further away from the group. I hugged him tightly. I didn't want to let go and I could tell he didn't either.

"Don't look at to many girls while you’re there," I jokingly said.

"None of them will compare to you anyways," he said tightening the hug. He let go and held my hand in his before kissing me. 

"I love you," he said looking into my eyes

"I love you to," I said, before giving him one last kiss.

"I'll call you every night," he said slowly letting go of my hand. I nodded smiling up at him.

"Harry, let’s go!" Louis yelled. He kissed me one last time before walking away. I walked out and got into the car driving home. 

"Hey honey, how's Harry," my mom asked as I walked into the house.

"He is good," I answered looking in the fridge for something to eat.

"I still can't believe you were with him all the time and you never told me," She said, walking into the living room.

"You’re not very good at keeping secrets," I laughed grabbing an apple and walking into my room. I opened up twitter and read through my mentions. 'Go kill yourself', 'you don't deserve Harry,' was what almost all my mentions said. I closed twitter, not wanting to read anymore nasty comments towards mine and Harry’s relationship and laid in my bed slowly falling asleep.

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