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?


16. Lego House

Chapter 16, Lego house

"This is it."

I told him, bringing my hands up to emphasise the tiny cottage of a house I had.

"It's nice."

I glared at him.

"No it is not. This is shit compared to your amazing castle."

He shook his head while admiring my medals.

"It's cosy. I didn't know you took your sports so seriously?"

"Well I do."

He tapped a few trophy's and scanned the words on certificates.

"You must be damn good at it."

"Why would you say that?"

"Because you have like, millions of awards!"

While he was in total dreamland of my achievments, I turned the tv on and changed it to a music channel.

"Aw Ed."

I hummed away to the perfect tune of Lego house.

"Don't hold me down I think my braces are breaking, and it's more than I can take"

Harry was still staring at my Athletics cups when he sung brilliantly to the song.

"And it's dark in a cold December, but I've got you to keep me warm"

"Oh my God."

He turned and stared at me.

"Sing again!"

I half yelled, shocked at what I heard.

He took a couple of steps towards me.

"I'm out of touch, I'm out of lo-o-o-ove"

I sighed in total bliss.

"I can't even... wow."

He stared at me, no clue what I was on about.

"You're an AMAZING singer!"

He blushed and looked at the ground.

"No I'm not."

I scoffed and stared at him.

"That was one of the most spectacular voices I've ever heard."

His eyes widened.

"I'm out of touch, I'm out of love I'll pick you up when you're getting down And out of all these things I've done I will love you better now."

He stared into my eyes as the song ended.

"You are so auditioning for X factor."

I told him, standing guard of my words.

"No way. I'll sing for you but not for thousands. I'll just embarrass myself."

"Every single girl will fall in love with you. From the moment you stop on that stage, you'll have all the girls."

"But there's only one girl I want."

"You're so cheesy, it's driving me insane"

He put his arms around my neck, sending tingles down my spine. He leant forward and before our lips touched my younger sister let out a cry of complaint.

"You had to ruin the moment didn't you!"

I whined, rushing into her bedroom.

"I've got it."

Harry said, running past me and picking my one year old sister up in her cot.

"Shh... don't cry darling, don't cry."

Little sobs escaped her mouth and the tears didn't stop.

I watched as her crystal eyes met his perfect green ones.

They stared at each other and Harry's posture changed at the sight of sadness in her eyes.

"Isn't she lovely, Isn't she wonderful, isn't she precious, less than one minute old. I never thought through love we'd be, Making one as lovely as she, But isn't she lovely made from love"

Fleur's frown immediately evaporated and turned to a smile, like she had just seen her favourite person in the world.

Her wet cheeks dried and her eyes closed in peace.

I examined as he placed her in her cot again, and she soundfully fell to sleep.

"Are you crying?"

Harry asked, walking towards me.


I replied, trying not too get emotional over him singing to her.

"Come here."

He comforted, pulling me into a hug. His warm arms wrapped around me, making me feel safe.

"You're so sweet. No one can get my sister to stop crying, let alone put her to sleep. And your voice it's..."

I trailed off, going into a form of thought.

As we stood there in each others presence, my mind kept telling me the same sentence over and over again.

'He would be a fantastic father.'

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