Chasing Cars - A Harry Styles love story

There's always a really hot guy at your high school you fall madly in love with. What type of complication does this cause when it's Harry Styles?

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5. Old fashioned

Chapter 5, Old fashioned

"Are we there yet?"

I asked, admiring the amazing view.

"Almost."

We were deep in the countryside now. Far away from our school and the city. His house was probably a really small country cottage. Maybe one of his parents was a farmer and needed to live out here?

"There it is."

I looked up and saw a giant mansion of a house with a huge fountain out the front and many fancy cars parked in the carparks.

"t-that's your h-house?" I stuttered. My mouth wide open in shock.

"yeah..."

I gave him the explanation stare and he sighed.

"My father is the manager of a well earning company."

Hot, rich, friendly, caring... is there anything this boy doesn't have?

We pulled up to the large castle-like place and got out his car. He opened his house door for me and I thanked him, before stepping inside.

Paintings and gold colours filled the corridor creating an old fashioned setting. I dropped my school bag on the floor and stepped forward.

I took small steps around the room, admiring the sculptures and pictures alike.

"It's a little old fashioned."

Harry stated as he hung his jacket up on a hanger.

"It's Beautiful."

I replied, still dazzled by the unique scenery.

"Most girls would think it's not cool, you know."

Most teenage girls today would think that.

"We'll I'm not like most girls am I?"

I turned to see him smile a little.

"Honey! Is that you?"

Great. That must be Harry's girlfriend.

He gestured me to follow him into another room.

I walked behind him slowly, awaiting his 'girlfriend'

We entered another amazing room.

A glistening chandelier sparkled over us while a spotless dancing floor stood beneath our feet.

I stopped admiring the glorious atmosphere when someone walked in.

"Harry!"

She ran towards him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Jas, this is Anne, my mum."

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