Try Hard // h.s

Melanie had to get away from her disturbingy abusive home. Far away. When she runs away to the airport, flying to London, England, with no home to go to, she comes across a rather familiar looking passenger. Harry Styles. Will she finally have a place in London to stay? Will she fall in love with her new best friend?

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18. Breaking the News

I watch as Harry drags himself into my house, exasperated.

"Hey babe," I smile at him. He looks up at me and forces a smile on his face. "What's wrong?"

"I.. we.." He shuts his eyes tightly. "We have to go back on tour tomorrow."

I completely freeze. No, no this can't be happening. He can't be leaving now.

"What's wrong?" He asks me as he sees my expression- pale.

"No," I say lowly, backing away from him.

"Babe, I'm not leaving, only going away for a little while. I'm coming back, I promise." He stands from the couch and makes his way towards me.

"No." I back away again and shake my head, still in full disbelief that he is leaving me when I need him the most. "No." I fall to the floor on my knees and begin uncontrollably crying. A piece of paper falls out of my bag, but I don't care.

I watch Harry as he slowly picks up the paper. "Shit." I hear him mutter under his breath. "Is this why you don't want me leaving?" He asks, now on his knees in front of  me, clasping his hands around my face.

I can't find it in me to breathe, let alone speak. I reach my hand shakily to the paper and point at the text on it.

Name: Irwin, Melanie R.

Gender: F

Age: 19

Birthday: 5 April, 1994

Date Seen: 17 April, 2013

Date Printed: 17 April, 2013 3:41 P.M.

I watch as Harry's eyes dance over the words, trying to absorb all the information, before watching as his head collaspes into his hands and he begins to sob. I place my hand over his and he lifts his head up to look at me.

"We'll get through this, I promise," he says to me. "We'll Skype all the time and we'll call each other everyday. You can stay with my mum and Gemma while I'm away, so that you'll have someone to be with."

"No," I say sternly. "I want my cousin, Ashton."

 

A/N: Oooooh Ashton is her cousin. Will Ashton tell her family where she ran away to or will he keep her trust and leave the matter alone?

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