Too Late

Casey has a dark secret
a secret know one can know
but is it a secret to terrible to keep
or will it just prove to be too much .....
****HARRY STYLES FAN-FIC****

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18. Morning Love

HARRYS POV:

 

I wake up, my legs tangled into Casey's, she has her head nestled into my shoulder and I can feel her hot breaths on my neck. I turn over, carful not to wake Casey and look at her face. Her features are soft and calm, I suddenly have a urge and I lean over and stroke her head slowly intertwining my fingers in her blond hair, I fiddle with it for a while, watching her chest rise and fall slowly with every breath. Tonight was the first she hasn't had a nightmare, I still cant believe that what she said last night was true but inside I know that it was.  I have been with Casey long enough to be able to judge her emotions and she not that good at hiding them anyway. Even though it scared me to think that Casey's caused Mays death I still loved her with all my heart, she was still my everything and loosing her would be horrible .

I slowly get out of bed and wander my way into the shower. I wash my hair and body then get out and dry myself off I walk out into the bedroom with my towel around my waist. Casey is sitting up in bed rubbing her eyes, she looks up at me and smiles, I smile back then poke my tongue out at her and she giggles. I take her in my arms and kiss her on the lips slowly, she pulls away and laughs, I love her laugh so much. I put my hands on her waist and pick her up and spin her around, lifting her feet off the ground and laugh with her. 

"Harry, Harry put me down" she shouts at me playfully gripping onto my back . I set her down and she gives me one more kiss before walking into the bathroom to have a shower. I turn back to my wardrobe and pick out an outfit for today. I hadn't told Casey this yet but I wanted to take her out today we could do what ever she wanted, I was going to make her feel like my special Case again. I chose my clothes for the day, a red tee -shirt and some slim fit black jeans with my white converse. As I was slipping on my jacket I felt two arms link around my torso, small delicate arms, they were damp from the shower, Casey's arms. I spun round to find her in her towel with wet hair, she looked stunning, the light was back in her eyes. I took her hands in mine, keeping her close to my chest. 

"so what do you want to do today Case"? I asked her intently 

she smiled "Well Harry I'm still a bit tired" Oh my god I almost forgot that we had just come from the hospital!! Casey must have seen my expression because she squeezed my and and said "but I still really, really want to do something babes, how about the movies"? 

"Of course babes anything" I peck her on the cheek then leave her to get dressed. I walk out into the living room, sit down on the couch, turn on my laptop and log onto twitter. I scroll through my feed, a few tweets catching my eye

@Harry_Styles your girlfriend should have died!! @Casey_lovesu is a skank!!

@Harry_Styles heard your gf's tried to kill herself, good she ugly!!

@Harry_Styles hope your ugly shit gf dies!!! your mine -_- 

I stare at the screen in disbelief, part of me wanted to cry and another part wanted to throw my laptop across the room but I restrained myself from doing both I just sat on the couch staring at the screen. Poor Casey, she will see this eventually and It will hurt her even more, she's been hurt enough. I decide to write something on her twitter... 

@Casey_loveu I LOVE YOU BABES SO GLAD YOUR BETTER. CANT LIVE WITHOUT YOU xoxxoxoxoxoox 

Good. I send it and I get replies quickly but I don't care, I shut the laptop just as Casey walks in the room, she looks amazing. She has her hair in a loose braid to her left shoulder, she is wearing jeans, a lacy top with a jean jacket over the top and a beanie. 

"you ready to go Haz"? she smiles at me 

"Yeap, Casey you look stunning" I get up, walk over to her and kiss her again. 

"okay lets go" as we grab our stuff and walk out the door into the cold winters air somewhere in the back of my mind my conscious is constantly chanting a word to me, I just have to remember it... 

Accident ............

Accident ...............

Accident .......................

 

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