I'm Alone. Or am I?

When Anastasia is abandoned by her father when he leaves on a "Vacation," Anastasia stars to fall for the curly, dark-haired boy in her class, Harry. But when Anastasia starts to blame herself for her dads absence in her life, does Harry help her or break her heart when its already breaking.

Alternate Universe where the boys aren't famous.


23. A Change of Plans

Louis said that it would be okay for me to come live with him if I wasn't able to stay at my house any longer. 

Sure I'd been to Louis' millions of times before but... When this is the reason, it's completely different story. 

I mean it, living at your best friends house because both your parents are dead.... Something new that might never be something I get over. 

Mom was important to me and she was one thing I knew that would always be in my heart and sure it was but there's still and empty void that used to be her smile and her laugh. 

Same with Dad, I will always love him even if he left me all alone, but not seeing his smile, hearing him laugh, seeing him and Mom happy and feeling like everything was okay. 

But everything wasn't, and that feeling floated away when I was with Harry, I was happy and it seemed like everything was okay but Harry had been keeping his distance, maybe hoping that I would forget he was there in my one true moment of weakness or maybe it really was just a dream. 

I was still at the hospital of course. They had done some tests and were making sure the tests all came up good before I could actually leave. 

I settled back down in my bed after my walk around, stretching my legs, getting a snack and such, and curled up closing my eyes. 

I needed a nap and that's what I was gonna get. 


I awoke to lips pressed against mine and my eyes flew open in surprise (and a little horror, but that's not important) and saw dark hair. 

The head came up and I saw brilliant green eyes. 

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist, you looked so peaceful and beautiful." 

"It's okay Hazza." 

"Liam is the only one who calls me that."

"Not anymore," I retorted pulling his head back towards me so his lips were against mine once more.

I felt him smiling and moving closer and I moved my arms around his neck holding him there. 

So it hadn't been a dream then. 


"Yeah Hazza?" 

"God, it's so hard to focus with you around."

"You were saying..." 

"Oh right, instead of going to Louis' maybe you should come to my house.... You know, if it comes to that." 

He pulled back to look at me. 

"Harry, I... I don't know what to say." 

"Say yes."


He smiled, bigger than I would have ever imagined possible. 

"Is your mom cool with this?" 

"Defiantly," and he pulled me back into a kiss.  

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