Aurra Nicole Osternman was just a normal 17 year old.Her family was nothing special. It was horrible. Her mother, Marrissa, died when she was five and her dad Matt is a horrible alcholic. She lives with her brother's family. It's pretty much a living hell. her brother is in the military and he has his kids 11 year old Corey and 13 year old Madi. They constantly bother her and tease her. Her best friend Alannah is moving to England and is asking her to go with her. When she finally agrees she doesnt know that in England she will meet the one person who brings her up, but also knocks her down.


6. Moments

                                                                                                     *Harry's POV*

      We were walking to Aurra's house. It seemed like forever and a day. We didn't say one word to each other and I wanted to say so much. Maybe when we get to her place it'll be more private and easier to talk without all this shitty paparazzi. Fuck it. I don't care how public this is. I'm gonna speak. Wow I sounded like a total nerd for a second. "Hey Aurra?" I said breaking the silence. Was that a good thing? "Yes Harry?" she said. At that moment we walked into her unbelievably large flat. Damn. She led me upstairs to i'm guessing her bedroom. I sat down on the bed as she leaned against the wall. "What did you want to say Haz?" Haz. She called me Haz. Only Louis ever called me that. "Well.. erm.. can I ask you something?" she looked a little taken back. "What do you want to know?" she asked with a smile on her face."Erm.. tell me about your family." at that moment she froze. Shit. I shouldn't of asked that. Why am I such an ass sometimes? She then sat next to me and told me everything from her mother dying from cancer when she was 5, to her dad beating her and drinking, to where she had to live with her brother and his abusive wife. She wrapped her arms around me and started crying. "WHY HARRY?! WHY DO I HAVE THIS BITCH OF A LIFE?! WHY ME?!! WHY DO I HAVE TO LIVE THIS FUCKING SHITTY LIFE?!!!!!" She just cried harder. "Look, Love, everything happens for a reason. In the end you'll understand maybe not now, but later. I promise. You just have to.... Let go......" At this moment I realized that I need to get over Aubrey. That I CAN love again. And at this moment I am. I'm loving this girl with more sass than Louis, I'm loving this girl who was shy at first then crazy after a while, I'm loving this girl who had the worst childhood possibl, I'm loving this girl who is sobbing in my arms right now, this girl taught me to let go, this girl is Aurra. About 20 minutes later sh rested her head on my lap and stopped crying. It was complete silence until she spoke up."Harry have you let go?" I smiled down at her and said,"I just did." "Me too." she replied with a smile. And we just sat there and talked until our stomachs growled in unison. "Nandos" we said simultaneously. We got up and headed over. The whole time she kept playing with her fries pretending to be Dracula and a walrus. Once we left we decided to check up on Louis and Allannah to make sure everything was fine. We found Louis and Eleanor in Olive Garden. We walked past the window and waved hi then we found All chatting up a storm with- get this- Niall! We went bye to say hi. "Hey Mate!" I said quite cheerfully. "All, Aur, is he on drugs or something? He hasn't smiled since..... you know...-" I cut him off. "Mate, thanks to Aurra, we both learned to let go." "Well good to have you back, Mate!" Niall said pulling me into a hug. I usually hated hugs- unless it was with Aubrey- but now a days I like it. When Aurra and I hugged I felt something more there. Like we belonged together. I'm glad I found her. She was the one to bring me up.. These are the moments with her that I never want to loose. The moments where we're being silly, happy, and opening up. One day I can just imagining her being mine forever. I hope that day comes. Someday..... But now, I just want to enjoy this little moments.

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