Catching feelings

This is a girl, named Kate, her boyfriend died in a car accident, her mom died suddenly, her father died of a heart attack and her girl band breaks up. So she decides to start a new life In London. There she falls head over heels with no other than Harry styles!

P.s. this is my first Movella tell me what you think!

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Harry's P.O.V

 

we got in a rental car and drove through fields and farms to get to Kate's old house. I walked up the white wooden steps onto the wooden porch. She knocked on the door and a boy with black hair answered the door. "JJASON!" she squealed and practically tackled him. I just stood there and laughed a little. She pulled out of her hug and smiled at him. He noticed me and said" hi, I'm Jason." He extended his arm and I took it. " Harry."I said shaking his hand. We walked inside into a large room with two big brown couches and a coffee table, the fire was going and there were pictures on the wall. Everything about this room seemed warm and inviting. Unlike the outside which was cold and bitter. We sat down and my tummy grumbled. Jason and Kate looked at me "hungry ?" He asked. I nodded and left to the kitchen I assume. Kate looked up at me with those flawless eyes of hers and my heart fluttered. "When are we going to tell him?" I asked. "Soon maybe tomorrow." She answered snuggled up next to me. As if on cue, Jason walked in with three sandwiches and three mugs of hot chocolate. He set mine next to me and handed Kate hers before sitting down on the couch opposite from us. We finished eating and drinking out hot chocolate and Jason went to bed. I have to admit I was tired myself. We walked up the stairs and into Kate's old room. " wow " I said staring at her gorgeous room. The walls were painted blue and she had a white rug on the hardwood floors. There was a window overlooking the lawn with a window seat. I walked over and sat down on the seat and looked outside. It was snowing.

 

Kate's P.O.V

 

I looked at Harry looking outside. This all felt so right, having Harry here in my house and in my room and drifting off to sleep in each others arms. The next morning I woke up to the sound of bacon being cooked downstairs. The aroma filled my room and I leaped out of bed and walked to my suitcase and picked out my outfit. The I ran downstairs and found Jason cooking bacon on the pan. I smiled with delight and he smiled. "Hungry?" He said putting the bacon on my plate. I nodded and

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