You Have To Change The game to Change The Player - Harry Fanfic

Chapter 6

So this chapter took ages to upload so so sorry! I promise to try and try and be quicker just exams are coming up so I dunno what I'm gonna do :P Anyways I've started a twitter for my writing @Horans_Galx I'm gonna do some personal imagines but Right now I won't be able to do to many! :/ Anyways Follow and tweet me and just hope ye like the chapter next one I think is gonna be the most interesting! :) - Grainne

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Jules finished up her long day, walking outside to get a lift with Mia, she saw Mia’s car was no longer there and groaned. She would have to walk home.

She turned to lock up, and felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her torso. She jumped in shock, but as soon as she saw the green eyes looking down at her and the cheeky grin spread across his face she smiled to herself.

“What are you doing here?” Jules asked smiling up into Harry’s green eyes. He laughed and looked back down at her speaking, “Just came to see my girl,” As Harry spoke Jules could smell the liquor on his breath.

“It’s not even 6p.m Harry, why have you been drinking?” Jules asked Harry, Unwrapping his arms from her torso and standing back a bit.

Harry tried to laugh it off, but Jules gave him a serious and cold stare. He stopped abruptly in the middle of his laughter and looked into Jules blue eyes.

“I just needed a drink, hard day at work.” He tried to cast it aside, but Jules was having none of it. “Do you drink every time you have a hard day?” Jules asked, seriously.

Harry didn’t know how to reply, and so instead changed the topic. “Let’s get you home.” He said, smiling but the smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. Jules nodded but she wasn’t done with him yet.

“Let me drive.” She said getting into the front of his black, very tidy range rover. Harry handed her the keys, not having the energy to argue with her. He hopped into the passenger’s seat and sat back, he buckled his seat belt and as he was about to lean over and do Jules’ but she quickly did it herself.

They arrived at Jules’ apartment, walking up the steps to the door of her apartment. “Stay here tonight?” Jules asked, looking at Harry with pleading eyes. She didn’t want him driving after drinking, she didn’t want any harm to come his way.

Harry saw the pleading in her eyes and nodded, “Of course Babe anything you want, sure it’s Friday, I don’t have work tomorrow.” Jules smiled a sincere smile and opened the front door. She shivered with the cold rush of air that escaped her apartment. Jules quickly turned on all the lights and walked over towards the heating turning it on.

“It’s cold,” Harry noted as he shut the door behind him. She grabbed down two pot noodles from the cupboard in the kitchen and looked over at Harry he was stood watching her every move. “Ya want?” Jules asked smiling at him. Harry nodded in reply.

Jules sat down on her couch with the pot noodles in her hands; she smiled at Harry as he sat down next to her, his arms automatically swinging over her shoulder. They ate in peace and quiet, but Jules wanted to tell Harry something, she thought it was about time she told him some truths about herself.

“Harry...” She began, but Harry made a ‘shhh’ sound stopping her in her tracks. “I need to talk about something with you Jules,” Harry said his green eyes showing the seriousness. Jules put her pot noodles down and turned in so that her body was connecting with Harry’s she lay her head on his chest, giving him the go ahead to continue.

“Have you ever thought about how if your childhood was different? How different it would all be? How right now I mightn’t be here with you? How that night at the club I may not have gone up and spoke to you? How, well just how if you had a different childhood life might have been different?” Harry asked, his green eyes looking down into Jules’ blue ones.