Nobody Compares To You

Aaralyn was a typical teenage girl. That is, until Harry Styles pushes himself into her life. NCTY contains graphic material for mature readers only. This is my story, it came from my mind. :) Thanks!


20. Chapter 20

I woke up to the sound of my ringing phone. It was my mom. 

"Yeah?" I mumbled.

"Where are you?" My mom sounded worried.

"Ally's, why?"

"Harry is over here and he's freaking out because he can't find you. You need to come home."

"Mom, tell him I said to go home. And don't tell him where I am."

"Alright." My mom ended the call. 

He needs to go home. He needs to go home with his family. 

A few minutes later, my mom called again. 


"Aaralyn, he left. He's gone." My mom sounded upset.

"Thanks, mom." I said as I ended the call. I got up and told Ally bye and thank you. I got in my car and drove to Harry's.


I got to Harry's apartment and walked to his door. His door was propped open and there were boxing upon boxes. He is really leaving. 

I walked inside and Harry was taping the last box. He lifted his head with tears in his eyes. It broke my heart to see him cry. It really did. My heart literally fell apart, I could feel it. 

"I'm going home." Harry coughed. He was crouched by a box. I walked over and crouched down also. I wiped a tear from his cheek. 

"You need to." I swallowed.

Harry jumped up and kicked the box. He lifted his hands to rub his eyes. 

"God dammit!" Harry yelled while punching the wall. His actions scared me. 

"Harry." I tried. All I seem to do lately is try. 

"No, Aaralyn. You want me to go home so I am. I am and I'm fucking leaving you." 

Sadness shot through my chest. A tear slid down my cheek. My eyes were so blurry that I had to blink a bunch to let the tears go. 

Harry was leaning against the counter, his head resting in his hands. 

"Please leave, Aaralyn." Harry tried keeping calm. I walked to him and brushed curls from his face. Harry swatted my hand away. He fully stood up, looking down to me. 

"Aaralyn, leave." Harry's jaw clenched. 

"Harry." I whispered. I wrapped my arms around him and I squeezed him as hard as I could. 

"You need to leave." Harry sniffled. 

"No." I cried into his chest. 


"No, Harry! I'm not fucking leaving!" I yelled. 

Harry pushed me away. I stumbled backwards, almost falling.

"Fine, you stay, and I'll leave. I'll get Nick to get my boxes if you won't leave." 

I walked around him towards the front door. I stopped when I reached it. I turned around to see Harry crying again. I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Do you remember last night when I told you that I'd love you forever?" I asked before leaving.


"Forever isn't over. Goodbye, Harry." I said as I walked out of his apartment. I heard Harry yell, "NO!" while he punched the wall again. I wiped the tears away and I left. Harry didn't stop me. 


I woke the next morning from a text from Nick. 

"What the hell happened? Where's Harry?" 

I replied with, "Try Cheshire." and a couple tears. 

My mom opened my door.

"He's gone isn't he?" My mom looked sad. I nodded. 

"Savannah, Ally, and Jake are here to see you." My mom said while kissing the top of my head and leaving. 

I got up and threw a tshirt and a pair of sweats on. I tied my hair in a messy bun and I walked down stairs to find my three friends huddled together.

"What's going on?" I asked.

My friends turned in surprise. They were all holding their cellphones. 

"Harry." Savannah said. My eyebrows furrowed into a frown.

"What?" I asked while walking towards them. They were in the sitting room.

"Harry texted us three different things that make a sentence. We thought we should show you." Savannah explained while holding her phone out for me to take. I took it, worried about what I'd find. 

Savannah's text from Harry read, "Tell Aaralyn to..." I looked up and Jake held out his phone. I took it without question. Jake's text from Harry read, " me at..." Ally held her phone out and I took it. Ally's text from Harry read, "...her surprise..." I gave their phones back. 

"That's a clever way to deliver a message." That's all I could think to say.

"What surprise?" Ally asked. I looked at my friends. They all looked worried. 

"The yacht." I said while getting up and finding my flip flops, keys, and my wallet. 

I walked out to my car and drove away. 

When I got to the dock, I parked and searched for the yacht in which Harry and I had our very first kiss. I found it, and climbed on it. 

I walked inside to find Harry sitting on the couch, his face buried in his hands. 


Harry's head flew up and our eyes locked. I walked to him and sat down. 

"I thought you were leaving." 

"Me too, up until my stuff was loaded on a plane and I realized that I couldn't leave the love of my life. I made them unload it all and I went and took it home. Then I came here."

"But Harry, what about your family?"

"My family is fine." Harry snapped. "It's you that's not fine." What?


"I could see it in your eyes that you're disappointed."

"Harry, I'm fine."

"No, Aaralyn, you're not. Stop lying to me." Harry yelled. You're right, I'm not fine.

"You're right, I'm not fine." 

"I can fix that, make you okay. Would you like that?" Harry looked at me. I looked at him, our eyes locking. 

"Yes." I nodded.

Harry leaned forward and kissed me. He kissed down to my neck, leaving a wet trail of kisses. Harry pulled away while he removed my shirt. He started nibbling at my neck again and slowly moved down. He skipped down to my stomach. I flinched as he made his way to hem of my jeans. 

Harry noticed my flinching and stopped kissing me. 

"I'm sorry." Harry said while he pulled me into a hug. "I love you, Aaralyn." Harry whispered into my ear. "I love you, Harry." I whispered back. 

Harry pulled away and reached down to the floor to retrieve my shirt. I took it and put it back on.

"You need to see your family, Harry." 

"Why are you pushing me away?" Harry shouted. 

"I'm not. I just think that you really need to see your family. You should've gone, Harry. I would've been okay." 

"You would've been okay?" Harry frowned.

"Yes, I would've been okay if you went to see your family."

"Aaralyn, I was moving back with my family. Not going to see them. I was moving back to Cheshire. I didn't go because I didn't want to leave you."

"I know." I looked down to play with my hands, breaking our eye contact.

"You know? You know that I was moving back to Cheshire?" He seemed schocked.


"You weren't going to stop me?" Harry started shouting again. I hate when he shouts, it upsets me. 

Harry cupped my chin and tilted my head up. 

"I wasn't going to stop you from doing what is best for you, Harry."

"Aaralyn, you're what's best for me." Harry kissed my nose. 

I shook my head. I'm not what's best for you.

"Stop it. Stop it right now. You, Aaralyn Paris Parker, are my life. You're my everything. You're what's best for me. I love you." Harry grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest. I could feel his heart beating. "That's because of you." Harry whispered while kissing me. I mimicked his actions. "That's because of you." I told him. Harry smiled while softly laughing.

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