Harry Styles Love Story part 8

Harry Styles Love Story part 8

I do not own the song, nor pictures! NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED! Thank you all for still reading and commenting! I love you all! Chapter Eight " I trusted you, Angela. I trusted you would pay attention to the time" My mother said in her disappointed voice "Mum, I'm truly sorry, we were just talking and I lost complete track of time, it will never happen again" I said " it better not, young lady. This is a warning, you're late one more time and you are grounded for a month" she said with a strong voice, she rarely used. " Is he your boyfriend?" she asked obviously calming down " no, he's not. He's just a good friend of mine." I say quietly. " I'm really am sorry, mum, but may I go to bed? I'm really tired" I said and even yawned to give the effect, truthfully I wanted to go upstairs and cry my eyes out. " sure sweetie, I'm sorry I reacted so strongly, but I was worried about you, if there anything you want to talk about?" she asked sweetly. " no, mum. I'm sorry. you shouldn't apologize, I was 100% wrong, and no I'm just exhausted from today's events" I said "okay, goodnight sweetheart, I love you" she said smiling at me I manage a smile. " goodnight, mum, I love you too" I kiss her cheek and run upstairs. I quickly shower, brush my teeth and get in my Pjs. I get in bed and see 5 missed calls from Harry and 2 texts. " Ang, are you alright? it seemed like you left me upset. Harry xx" next one "Ang, please answer my calls, I really need to speak to you, please. Harry xx" I ignored them, I was only a good friend, it could wait. I started crying and my phone rings, it's Harry. and I hit ignore and turn off my phone. I cried and cried and cried, even though I told myself to not like him. I fancied him so much it was ridiculous. and he would never like me, I was just a "fan", a "really good friend" nothing more. I finally fell asleep around 5am, and I woke up at 7 with someone knocking at my door. this was strange because none of my family should be home, and they never knock. I get up and answer my door and see Harry.