Obsessed

Harry Styles Fanfic - Alex breaks up with Harry but Harry doesn't take it well. He doesn't want too lose her. He becomes obsessed with Alex and takes it too extremes.

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57. Chapter Fifty-Seven

The service passed quickly. Not much was to be said about my mum as hardly anybody knew her. She was a person who liked to keep herself, to herself. I wasn't surprised when not even a tear escaped my eyes, yet bucket full's of Charlie's were spilling to the floor.

Eleanor and Louis took it upon their shoulders to take care of her throughout the service, Louis' arm rested across her shoulders, pulling her in closer to his body while Eleanor had their arms intertwined, fingers locked. They actually looked like a normal, friendly couple.

"Ashes to ashes...dust to dust"

The vicar recited from the book throwing dirt onto the coffin.

"Love you mum"

I whispered kissing a red rose and placing it onto the lowering coffin.

Harry snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me in tighter to his presence, his body giving of warm heat and protecting me from the harsh gusts of wind.

Jamie had now arrived and was comforting an emotionally drained Charlie. The only people that were present at this moment were the boys, Charlie, Eleanor, Jamie, a grave digger and the vicar - literally, that was it. All in all 10 people turned up. In the back of my head, I felt awful for saying it but it was 100% true, and that was "I hope I don't turn out like her". I like to think that I will be surrounded by people who I love and who love me in return.

The grave digger started to mound heaps of dirt onto the wooden coffin. The earthy soil started to cover it, leaving it to disappear along with my mother. Harry kissed my forehead and rubbed my upper arms, attempting to warm me up again.

The mixed emotions I was feeling was something I have never experienced before. I couldn't even start to begin to explain because I actually don't know what they were.

Specks of rain started to scatter on objects, one landing on my nose. I peered up at the darkening sky, black clouds covering the sun. The rainfall started to fall more heavily. I stood there, my eyes locking with the rectangle hole in the ground, slowly being filled back up.

"Come on babe, it's raining"

Harry gently tugged my arm. My eyes wouldn't leave the sight though, not because I didn't want to leave her, but because I was just in a staring mood.

"Come on love"

Harry attempted to move me again, but didn't want to pull me. He huffed and started to take off his black suit jacket, placing it over my head. I gripped it so it wouldn't fall off.

"Ready?"

Just as I peeled my eyes away from the hole, I was met by a green gaze and my feet were no longer touching the ground. I let out a little squeak as I was yanked and caught in Harry's arms. He was carrying me bridal style and walking towards the car park.

I wrapped my arm around his neck and fiddled with his sleek black tie hanging across his torso. He looked down at me with a sympathetic smile playing across his lips. His usually bouncy curls were now sodden with water, making them stick to and around his face. I think he was struggling to see with the wet hair laying across his eyes. I reached out and brushed them aside with my palm, clearing his vision. He kept his eyes in front of him, determined to make it to the car but not wanting to run.

I could feel his muscles flex as he walked against my bare flesh. The black t-shirt I wore had rode up my stomach revealing my ribby stomach. I couldn't care less at the moment, for some reason I just wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

I turned my head to the left and saw that everybody had walked on ahead, Charlie was sitting on Jamie's hip with her legs wrapped around his stomach, Louis and Eleanor walked together holding hands. Louis held up an umbrella over both his and Eleanor's head, protecting them from the rain. Zayn walked along with Niall and Liam ahead of everybody, all of them not caring about the weather with their hands in their pockets.

"Babe?"

I turned my head back around to be met with Harry.

"You know, you can cry...don't be afraid too"

I processed his words, thinking how to respond.

"I'm not. I'm just not the crying person"

A smile spread across his lips as he laughed a little.

"You know that's not true"

I couldn't help but also laugh a little, knowing that what I had just said was a complete lie.

"You cry more than our fans when we say we're not single anymore"

I gently slapped his chest.

"I don't think I cry that much"

"Trust me...you do"

He winked at me before kissing the air, aiming it at me. I pretended to catch it and pulled it towards my chest. He lightly chuckled.

"I love you babe"

"I love you too"

We both smiled at each other, everything that was happening completely washed out of my mind.

A warm feeling spread across my body, fighting against the wind. This time a tear did actually escape my eye.

"Awwrr love, see, it's okay babe. I told you it's okay too cry"

He pulled me in deeper towards his chest and managed to hold me with one arm and wipe away my stray tear. I smiled up at him.

I had my Harry back.

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