~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~
Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are...
Please look after yourselves, my dms are always open if anyone needs to talk <3
I love you.
September 25th
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From: Mom <3 (9:02 pm)
Breathe, Sunny.
From: Mom <3 (9:02 pm)
You're going to be okay, I promise you.
From: Mom <3 (9:04 pm)
Breathe, Sunny and remember that you've
been in this place before. You've been this
anxious and this stressed before but it didn't
break you. This isn't going to break you
either.
To: Mom <3 (9:04 pm)
I want to come home
From: Mom <3 (9:05 pm)
I know, baby, but it will pass.
To: Mom <3 (9:07 pm)
I can't do this mommy. I'm not strong enough.
From: Mom <3 (9:08 pm)
You're so strong, Sunny. I promise it will pass.
Take deep breaths for me.
From: Mom <3 (9:10 pm)
Where is Harry?
To: Mom <3 (9:10 pm)
I don't know.
Just as I hit send on the message, there is a loud knock at the hotel room door.
I ignore it, knowing that I don't have the strength to get myself up off the cold bathroom floor to open it.
"Sunny?"
Harry's desperate voice is muffled by the wooden door as he pounds his fist repeatedly into it.
"Sunday? Please let me in!"
I sniffle, burying my head between my bent knees and staring at the phone screen open on my mine and my mom's text messages. Thick tears run down my cheeks at the speed of light as my body convulses with shakes that feel uncontrollable.
