Take Me Home

Take Me Home is about the young Hope Harrison, who moved to London from Denmark to get a job. One day, the handsome Harry Styles finds her cats, after they had ran away. This meeting will bring up some joy to Hope's life and help her find the meaning with life again.


4. Chapter 4


I looked at her. She looked back. If eyes could kill, I would have killed her immediately. “I have missed you.” Her eyes were filled with sorrow. I did not answer. “Your father has left me and I did not know where to go.” I looked at Ashton. “I have to go. But it was nice to meet you Mrs. Harrison.” He kissed me goodbye and took off. “You got what you deserved. Why did you come here?” “Like I said, I did not have any other place to go and I thought I could come and visit you.” “I do not think that it is a good idea.” She looked sad. I hated her, but I still loved her at the same time. “You can stay here for one night, but then you have to go to a hotel.” She hugged me and pinched my cheek. “Just so we are clear, it does not mean that we are OK and that I have forgiven you.” “I understand it clearly.” I took her bag and showed her where she could sleep.


We went out for dinner and she told me about my father, and why he had left her. It was about time, that he had left her. He deserved better than her. But I still did not understand why she had come from Copenhagen to London. “Why did you not contact some friends when dad left you?” “Truth be told, I do not have anyone. You are all I have, and I do not even have you anymore, because I ruined it all.” I did not answer.


I woke up next day with a smile on my lips, even though my mother was here. Liam was sleeping on my head so my pillow was filled with hair, and Louis was sleeping on my back so I could not get up or turn. When I finally got up, I went out in the kitchen to make some coffee. When my coffee was done I got into the living room. I stopped after two steps. “What are you doing here?” Harry was sitting on my coach talking to my mother. They both looked up at me. “He knocked on the door and I thought it was okay that I let him in.” My mother smiled, with the thought that she had done something good. “Maybe you should go Harry.” “Hope, I just want to talk to you.” I was actually glad that he had come, but if Ashton came it would not be good. “Give me 5 seconds, then we can go for a walk.” he just nodded.


We went down to the park and talked it all through. “Harry I think that you are a great guy, but I cannot be with you.” “I understand it completely. You are with Ashton and you love him.” Yeah I loved him. I loved him so much. “But I want you to know Hope that if you ever need me, I am here for you.” We smiled at each other. “Your mother said that you hate her, is that true?” “She was the reason that I moved away from Denmark.” he looked at me thoughtfully. “Did you not say that it was because of your dream and work?” “Those are also reasons, but my mother was the biggest reason.” “Why?” Should I really tell him the truth? I had to. “She slept with my boyfriendMore than one time.” He was shoked. “I did not know about it, until I came home one day and found them together.” He did not say anything. “I left my boyfriend. My father did not leave her, but I needed to get away from her. So when I got a job offer I took it, and moved to London.” He got a wrinkle in his forehead. “But he has left her now?” I nodded and added “I am so proud of him. It took some time but he finally did it.” “Have you forgiven her?” “No. It is unforgivable.” He took my hand. “If I was your boyfriend, I would never do a thing like that.” “But you are not.” I pushed him away softly.

After the walk, we went back to the apartment where we got some coffee together with my mother. We all laughed and had a great time. Harry helped with the dishes before he went home. “It was good to meet you Mrs. Harrison.” “Call me Kirstine, Harry.” He smiled. I had never met a more polite person than him. He hugged her and I followed him down to the street. “I think you should give her a chance. She seems to love you very much.” “I know.” He hugged me goodbye and kissed my forehead. I felt like a little girl again. “Goodbye Harry.”

When I got up in the apartment again, my mother smiled at me. “He is a sweet young man Hope.” “He is just a friend mother.” We smiled. “I have thought about it. I think you should stay as long as you want to or to you find something else, or go back home.” “I love you, my little girl.” She kissed my cheek.

The rest of the night, we just talked and we got all things cleared out. It felt like I had a mom again, even though there was a long way yet. But maybe we could get to a place, where I could forgive her and love her the way I loved her before. 

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