The Mistake I Made

Hi my names Julie. I am only 17 years old and work at Holmes Chapel bakery, yes the one that the one and only Harry Styles used to work at, emphasis on the “used to”. I am a huge One Direction fan and so is my best friend Mina which makes us even closer. We always hope that maybe one day he might walk in to check in to see the shop, but that hasn’t happened for the past year.
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10. Comfort

HARRY’S P.O.V

I sent Julie a good morning text message and I knew she was happy about that. I couldn’t help but smile at just the thought of her. I wished her a good day at school but her reply was not what I expected she said ‘I’ll try’. She told me she dreaded going to school, but I thought she just hated going there not that people were mean to her. I hope people aren’t rude to her about us because I will go and personally talk to those people and put them in their place. It was about 11:30 and I got a text from Julie ‘Hey babe’ that was it. I knew something was up so I called her. “Julie are you ok?” I asked her.

“Harry I’m fine” she said on the verge of tears I could hear it in her voice.

“No, no you aren’t I can tell. I’ll be right there.” I didn’t have to go into the studio until after noon so I decided I would spend lunch with her and make sure she was ok.

“No please don’t its ok. I’m fine” she said.

“Nope too late I’m already in my car driving”

“Ugh stylesss” she said jokingly and it oddly turned me on. Nope don’t think about that Harry. I shook my head to get that thought out of my head. One day I told myself.

I pulled up to the local high school and put up my hood and put on my sunglasses and walked onto the campus. I stopped into the office and checked in and then figured of what time lunch began, 12:15. So like 10 minutes perfect timing I smiled to myself then texted Julie ‘hey what classroom are you in? xx’ ‘I-2’ she replied and I went to go find the class, by the time I got there it was about 3 minutes till lunch so I decided to wait for her to get out of class. I heard the bell ring and I waited to see her beautiful face walk out the room so I could just hold her tight in my arms. I waited a bit and I saw her inside the room with some girl up in her face, she looked petrified. That bitch. On that I stormed into the classroom and walked up behind the girl but she didn’t stop talking “You’re a whore and a slut I don’t get why any guy would even consider you, let alone Harry Styles” the girl said. “Excuse me?!” I couldn’t help but exclaim. And she whipped around looked me up and down which made me feel awkward and said “Oh hi there” and she started acting flirty. Wow, could you possibly be any lower. I pushed her aside and grabbed Julie’s hand and her stuff and we walked out. “What a bitch” was the only thing I could say about that girl “who was she anyways?” I asked her.

“That’s veronica” she said in a sad tone. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and she continued talking “she has friends too, Francesca, Lindsey and Brittany. They’ve been doing this all day” she said and looked up into my eyes and hers were brimming with tears. It broke my heart. I never felt more attached to anybody I went out with than I do with Julie. From the sad, broken look in her eyes I pulled her into my embrace and gave her the biggest hug ever and she clutched my shirt and I could feel her crying into my chest. I rested my head on hers and rubbed her back comforting her. We were still in the hallway by her classroom and I don’t think she wanted to go into the cafeteria so I released her so we could go sit down.

We sat alone just the two of us in the hallway. I put her on my lap so I could still hold her and she had her head buried into my shoulder now. She was still crying but not as hard. I continued to rub her back and I started humming “Isn’t she lovely” to her like what I sang in the bakery with her when we met. She peeped her head up and her eyes were red and puffy and she kissed me. It wasn’t a little kiss that you would do with your girlfriend everyday it meant something. She kissed me with such passion and I kissed back the exact same way. It was a short kiss but I knew it was special. It was almost like a sign of reassurance that she truly cared about me and I showed her I truly cared about her too.

We spent the rest of her lunch period together and I ate with her. “Everything is gonna be alright” I reassured her when the bell rang as I walked her to her class.

“Thanks Harry this was really nice of you to come here and help me” she told me and looked into my eyes with her big brown ones.

“You’re so welcome babe, I knew you weren’t ok and I’m glad I came too” I smiled. Once we got to her class I gave her one last hug and said “stay strong babe” and kissed her head and left for work.

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