"Harry you're crazy." I laughed

"Bree, I'm serious. I love you with everything I have." He said "You're all that matters to me."

"Harry.. I think I should get going." I stated.

I grabbed my stuff, and walked out of his room. I realized Anne, that was his moms' name, she wasn't home. I texted El telling her to pick me up. Then I realized, Harry literally lives down the street from me. WHAT THE FUCK. Oh well I'll get my clothes next time I go over her house. I walked down the street, and while walking cars honked at me. I looked down and the shirt Harry gave me was too long so it looked like I was wearing no pants... Which I wasn't.

When I got to my house, the door was unlocked. The fuck? And saw my mom was passed out on the couch. I was broken. Considering the fact, that I wasn't home and she didn't even notice that I was gone. I felt hot tears streaming down my face. I was really crying over my mom who didn't even give two fucks about me? Fuck this. I went upstairs put on my favorite blue dress and walked to the store.
Once I got to the store I bought a white rose. It was so beautiful. After that I walked, walked, and walked to the cemetery.
When I got there, there were a few people. It wasn't a really big cemetery, big enough to fit about 70 people. I walked closer to the one that caught my eye.
"Cameron Johnson 1971-2010"
I placed the white rose in front of the grave and poured into tears.
"Dad, I don't know what to do anymore." I sobbed
"Mom, it's like she doesn't care about me."
"Dad, I need you here. You were my hero."
I cried so loudly, that people around were looking at me. This one old lady came up to me and patted my back telling me everything was going to be okay. I told her everything about from my dad's death to my mom not caring. Then she told me about her husband and how they used to not like each other, then they fell in love. Reminded me of, Harry and I.
She told me one thing that I'll never forget.
"Stand in faith, even when you're having the hardest time of your life."
That made me smile. I thanked her, for making me feel better and walked home.

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When I got home, my mom wasn't on the couch. She was actually in the kitchen making food.

"Hello there Bree." She smiled

I ignored her. And walked out. Then she grabbed my wrist tightly.

"Don't fucking ignore me you selfish bitch." I said whispered coldly. Hell no she did not call me a selfish bitch.

"Excuse me? You have the fucking balls to call me a selfish bitch? You're the one who's never home! It's like you don't even fucking care about me! I wasn't even home last night, and when I come back, I see you passed out on the couch! " I yelled in her face and then I realized something.
Harry and Anne were sitting at the dining table.

My eyes widened and I was full of embarrassment. I didn't know what to say I just stood there frozen. My mom looked down as if she was ashamed of herself.

"I'm sorry" I whispered while tears stream down my face. And I ran upstairs to my room. I slammed the door, and put on headphones on. I laid down, looking at the ceiling, listening to music, and over-thinking.

"Come on skinny love, just last the year." I sung to myself. I suddenly heard a loud knock hoping it was Anne, but no. It was Harry.

"Oh hi." I sniffled.

"Hey." He said very quietly

"I'm sorry for that stunt I pulled of earlier." I said quietly. "I just couldn't believe my mom called me a selfish bit-" I was cut off with plump pink lips crashed against mine. Oh my god. Did Harry Styles just kiss me? I'm not gonna lie, but damn he's a good kisser.

"Oh yeah, your mom told me to tell you, dinner is ready." He winked

The fuck just happen? This shit is gonna be awkward.

Notes

Heyoooo . Sorry for it being too short /.\ I think I'll stop .-. bc i don't know i feel like nobody is reading it since its new ;-; but oh well.