Homeless Love (Harry Styles)

Karma is a bitch, but I deserve every single of it. I need to feel the pain I caused on the boy I truly loved. I loved him, still do, but why did I hurt him?

Because I was a selfish bitch.

If getting raped 3 times, getting kidnapped, being homeless in the street of London isn't enough then I don't know what it is. I have no one, if only I had him.

If only...


9. Chapter SEVEN

I was joking yesterday :') some of you fell for it! haha! :D

okay here's chapter 7


My body froze, no I didn't heard it right, Harry? It's not him, there's not only one Harry in this world. I slowly, really slowly looked next to Niall. My eyes widen, Harry Styles, the boy I love is standing in front of me. I can recognize those green eyes anywhere. He changed so much, his curls were pushed back showing more if his beautiful face. He doesn't have any glasses, you could see some tattoos, more muscles. His jaw got sharper.

"There's 2 others, but they are with their girlfriends." El said, but I couldn't move my eyes from Harry.

I notice how he wasn't doing any eye contact with me, Heidi he hates you. I snap out of my gaze and looked at El while nodding my head. She wiggle her eyebrows pointing at Harry who was now sitting next to me, I shook my head "no'. She rolled her eyes and went talk to Louis. Wait, does that mean Eleanor is dating Louis who is in the same band as Harry? Whoa.It was awkward between us three, until Niall broke it.

"So, Heidi, right?" Niall ask, while raising his eyebrows. I notice his adorable Irish accent.

I nod my head with a faint smile.

"If you don't mind asking me, but how did you exactly became homeless?"

My smile disappear, I sigh and shook my head. I can trust them.

"N-No, it's fine. Well, one day I was coming home from school and notice there was no car in the driveway, which is rare. I got inside and there were no furniture, the walls were blank painted white and a letter saying t-that my mum can't look after me, anymore. And I can look after myself. She already sold the house...so yeah." I trail off.

"That's awful." He commented with a sad smile.

"No, that's fine. I am used to it." I smiled.

"How many years." El asked.

I got homeless in 2010, and now it is 2013..i think. Oh god.

"Wow, eum I think. 3 years." I said, shocked myself.

"You are really strong." Louis added, I smile at him.

"OH MY GOSH! I love you're ring!" El comment taking my hand into her and examine it. Great, Harry's promise ring.

I mentally fioud that I have a long sleeve shirt, so you can't see my tattoo. I wonder if Harry still has it, or he removed it? I hope not..

"Is it a promise ring? It is soo cute!" She squeal, still my hand into hers. Eh, it's so awkward, I don't know what Harry is thinking, I want to know- wait eum I don't.

"Yeah, it was." I bit my lower lip.

"Awn, I am sorry." She sadly smiled, I nod my head.

Then my stupid tummy decided to groan of hunger.

"When did you ate last time?" Louis asked with concern, everyone was watching me.

"Eum." I awkwardly rub the back of my neck with my hand. "F-Five days ago."

"5 DAYS?" Niall exclaim.

I slowly nod my head.

"We need to get you something to eat." Eleanor said getting up.

"Nono, that's too much and I am fine seriously. I don't want to take advantage of you, and I survived 3 years, I think I can survive another day." I softly smiled.

"Oh no, c'mon let's go somewhere." Louis got up, I guess I have no choice.


it came more shorter than I expected it... oh whale.

Today school was so boring, and no I wasn't dreaming about having sex with Harry, pshh. I don't dream things like that. hehe.(awkward laugh)


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