Harry's Secret

Harry has kept a secret for years, but when he receives an unexpected roomate, will the secret be spilled?


2. Roommates

Charli's POV

At least Paul had bought in our bags before he left. Chelsea was so ungrateful. I helped her with everything, and as it turned out, I was the only one with any talent at all. I had moved to London a few months ago from Australia with my parents and brother, but they had been killed in a car accident recently, and my brother had died in the hospital because his lungs had been damaged too much. I only had a few minor injuries, and even then, they healed pretty fast.  didn't tell anyone what I really was though, I'd be locked away. I stared into the mirror in Harry's room, and my eyes widened. Our eyes met in the mirror.. he was the same? I stared at the blonde version of Harry in the mirror, my own blonde self showing. I waved, and he waved back. I longed to see the brown curly haired-green eyed guy, but I couldn't tear my eyes away. I closed my eyes, and turned around. When I faced harry again, I opened my eyes, to see him wiping away a tear on my face.

"I'm sorry! I-I've always hated mirrors, I never even knew why I kept one in my room, they're such a pain.." I trailed off, thinking about what had happened when my crush and I looked into the mirror and saw eachother at school. We practically ran towards eachother with respect. From then till the day I moved to London, we had been going out. I was devastated when I had to leave him behind, and he and I always talked over skype every day. I started to cry, thinking about how if we hadn't of moved here I wouldn't be an orphan. And that I would be happy, hanging out with Sam, and talking till he had to go. I cried, and cried, while Harry just held me. He understood my pain, and I was grateful. I looked up at his face, and I smiled through my tear.


Louis's POV

I was sharing a room with Chelsea. I had started to feel bitter about it untill she actually came into the room. She started talking to me, and we got along really well. I could hear noises down the hall, and told Chelsea to stay in my room. I walked down the hallway and entered Zayn's Room.

"Do you need help Zayn?" I asked as I saw he was moving a cupboard to the other side of the room.

"Nah, I'm fine." He replied, a grin on his face.

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