I Finally Found You (Completed)

Today, my name is Olivia Moore. But, it used to be Erin Parker. I had grown up with a normal life in Holmes Chapel, England. I had two of the best parents a child could have. Though I didn’t have any siblings, I had a best friend, Harry.

But, that all changed two years ago. Why? Because I died...or at least that’s what everyone thought. They all thought that I was in a car explosion when I was 16, when someone had planted a car bomb. My friends, family, and anyone I had ever known lost me.

But in reality, none of that happened. Yes, I lost the people around me, but that was because I went into hiding. Three days before I “died,” I saw something that I shouldn't have, so my life was in danger. I didn't really have very much time to say goodbye to everyone I loved. The fact that they didn't know what really happened kills me, they all think I’m dead, that I’m never going to come back. Until now.

Copyright © 2012 -> Iridescent Artist


36. Chapter 35




I had gotten a funny look when I had ordered a plate of chocolate chip cookies and some spaghetti. Not because if the combination or anything. It's just that the guy that delivered it to the room was the same guy that I bumped into when I sneaked into the hotel. Talk about irony. He thought I was a photographer, but now I was chilling in Harry Styles’s room.

I looked around Harry's room after I had eaten my food and flipped through the TV channels, finding absolutely nothing to watch. I didn't snoop or anything! I simply just looked around.

It was nice! It had a separate bedroom off to the side, a mini kitchen, a huge bathroom with a steam shower included, and a living room area with two couches, a love seat, a forty eight inch telly, and basically anything else that you would expect in a living room. Everything looked completely brand new and furnished impeccably.

I also took the time to look at the view outside. I could see central park and if I looked down, I could see all of his adoring fans that were waiting out in the cold New York air. 

I wasn’t sure how long I waited, but Harry eventually busted through the door with open arms, "What happened?" he asked.

"I don't even know. I wanted to talk to you, but I wasn't thinking straight, so I came here," I said into his chest, my words being muffled. I was actually kind of embarrassed by the whole situation, "I swear I'm not a clingy, stalker girlfriend."

He started laughing at my statement, "Damn it. I was hoping for one of those." He released me and gave me a chaste kiss while holding my face, "What did you want to talk about?" He brought me over to sit with him on one of the couches. 

"I realized how much I'm going to miss you while you're away earlier. And it was...hard to think about," I said, speaking slowly because I didn't really know how to say it.

He brought me to him and kissed the top of my head, "I swear, I will do everything that I can to make this work. I will do my best to make it seem like I'm not even gone," he murmured in a husky voice. 

"I just hate that you have to leave. It doesn't seem like it's been very long. And I know that you can't help it, I just-," My words were coming out like I was rambling, because, again, I didn't know what to say. They were also starting to sound almost like sobs

Harry stopped me from talking, "Hey, hey, hey. It's okay. I'm going to miss you more than you will ever know, Ehr Bear. When you came back into my life by chance, it was one of the best days of my life, even though you ran away from me," he chuckled, "But it was like fate wanted to give us a chance to be with each other, because I was too stupid to start something with you back in England."

Harry made me want to cry. What he was saying, I can't even describe how it made me feel, "You know, when you ran into me, and I realized that it was you that made me drop my papers, I was more worried that you would be mad at me for faking my death, instead of worried that you found out that I was alive."

"I could never be mad at you Erin, never." There was a pause in our conversation, until Harry fixed the quiet patch, "I didn't know it was you until I saw your eyes." He used his forefinger and his thumb to hold my chin, to bring my face to look at him. His eyes bored into mine, "Beautiful teal eyes," he whispered.

I changed the subject, "When will you be back?"

He dropped hand, only to move it to hold one of mine, "I don't know. But as soon as we’re done in Australia, I will book a flight to come back to New York. I have to keep tabs on you to make sure you don't decide to run off or something."

"That was exactly what I was planning on doing the second you leave. Damn it, you ruined my plans."

"Someone's feeling sarcastic today, don't you think?" he teased.

"Nah, I don't think so." 

He put on a mischievous smile, "Then you must be ticklish." 

"You've got to be kidding me. I am not ticklish." I said, trying to convince him otherwise. He knew very well that I hated being tickled.

"Yes you are," he said, moving his hands to my stomach.

"Don't you dare."

His grin just grew. He flipped me so that he was on top and his fingers started moving on my stomach. I started to laugh uncontrollably, "Harry...Styles! Stop it!" He didn't say anything in response, he just laughed with me, "Harry...please!"

"Ha! Fine," he bent down and kissed my lips. Of course we were interrupted when Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zayn came into the room.

"Eww, cooties," Niall said laughing. Harry popped his head up and broke the kiss.

"How did you guys get in here? The door was locked," he asked out of confusion. He also got off me, so we both sat up normally.

"Well the lovely magic of keys welcomed us in." Louis waved the plastic card in the air, "We knew that we just had to come in when we heard screaming."

"Don't forget the laughter," Liam added.

"Ah yes, laughter too."

They all had smirks on their faces; they knew what they had just done. I felt as though interrupting is what they did best, which was kind of funny, in some sense.

Harry got up and took the key from Louis, "Thanks for coming, you can leave now." 

I got up and walked up next to the boys, "It's alright Harry, I want to see them too!" I looked to Louis, "I haven't seen you in a while. How long has it been?"

He started chuckling, but Niall butted in, "Hey! What about me?"

"Niall! Good to see you!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, thanks for the crisps," he said with a huge grin on his face.

"Huh?" Then I remembered, "You took all of my crisps? I was looking for some this morning."

Louis raised his hand, "I helped!"

I tried to get them to put them away, but they didn't listen," Harry said quietly into my ear.

"No, it's fine." I waved him off.

"It would be nice to get a hello as well!" Liam said with a diva voice.

"I'm sorry, hello Liam." I gave him a hug, receiving a “hi” in return, “And Zayn!" I said, getting a massive one from him as well.

"So Erin, what brings you here?" he asked.

"It's a long story. Your security guards are scary, you know that?"

"Yeah, they have to ruff up and scare the rebels that try to sneak in," Niall joked, shaking his hand through my hair.

"What's his name, Sam? He thought I was a pap."

Louis stepped back and to take a look at me. It looked like he was checking me out, but he was being completely innocent, "Nope, you're too attractive to be one." Harry's eyes widened and he hit Louis on the back of the head, "What? She is!"

Louis was just trying to mess with Harry, so I started laughing along with the other boys. "What are you guys planning on doing the rest of the day?" I said to move the subject away from how I looked.

"Well we leave for LA in the morning for the Kid's Choice Awards. So for the rest of the day, I'm packing and then I'm going to Skype Danielle," Liam informed me. Awe, a Skype date.

"Zayn and I are going to just hang out in the city," Louis slung his arm around Zayn's neck. 

"And me and Josh are having an Xbox tournament," Niall said. 

"Again?" Harry asked.

"Yes again! He beat me last time!" I couldn't help but laugh at Niall and his video games, and he noticed, "What? You think you are so much better?"

"Probably," I said very bluntly. I was good at video games, being a nerd. 

"Harry! Come hang out with me and Josh tonight. I want to beat Erin!"

Harry moved his arm around my waist, "I don't know Niall, she's really good."

"I highly doubt that."

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