(You don't want to miss this)
"I need you to stay quiet while I tell it" I glanced at Harry nervously and he just nodded his head and waited patiently for me to begin
"It all began when I was 5 years old. I was playing outside with my best friend Rachel when I heard yelling coming from inside my house," My breath hitched and I swallowed down a lump in my throat and continued "Me and Rachel stayed outside until the yelling stopped and went inside to find my mother crying .... she said it was because her and dad were having difficult times. She promised me everything would be ok." I wipe my hand across my cheek to find it stained with tears.
"This went on everyday for the next month, every night she would tell me it was going to be OK and that we'll be happy together. I had kept my feelings from her about how I felt I was scared that dad would hurt her and we should run away but I didn't say anything." I hear a sigh coming from beside me and I knew it was Harry but continued anyways. "One night she told me she would always look after me and that I would one day fond a happy ending for myself. The next morning I woke up before anyone else did and I found her in the kitchen....de.ad... she had committed suicide. I had cried for what felt like forever being forced to eat by my father. But hatred filled inside me as I knew he was the one who caused my mothers death. 2 years later I decided I had had enough of him bossing me around and I framed him of murder." At this point in the story I felt very guilty, but I didn't care for my father anymore I don't consider him family anymore.
"He's now in jail for life. I took most of his money before so I could fly here and live with my Aunt and uncle. I kept crying until I had no more tears to cry and I felt empty inside. Eventually I came to my senses and realized that my life keeps moving on and try to be as happy as possible" I finish, hugging my knee's to my chest.
Harry looks at me sympathetically and hugs me in a tight embrace. I wanted this to last forever, I love Harry so much.
A big smile spread across my face as I had finally given in to my feelings for him and would straight out tell him becasue I wasn't very good at hiding my feelings.
M: Harry? Can I tell you something.
H: Shoot. I have something to ask you too.
M: I like you, I think I have from the beginning but you're really comforting and understanding. I get it if you don't like me bu--
H: Madison. I like you too. I have to go on tour next week you know so I won't be back to see you for a long time.
M: yeah, I noticed. I'll miss you so mu---
H: Wait. (He quickly takes out his phone and calls a number, after speaking on it for a couple minutes he ends the call with a big smile on is face, showing his cute dimples.) Do you want to come on tour with me and the boys?