Chapter 16:

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A/N: I just want to thank you all for reading, voting, and commenting on every chapter….. I got like 36 votes on the last chapter and I’m so happy with that. I’ve also read ALL 14 comments on the last chapter…. I didn’t have time to reply, but just know that I read ALL of them and appreciate them all as well. So please continue to read, vote, and comment :D

Anna's POV

I woke up last night as Harry carried me into my old room at Louis'. I hated that it felt so right being in his arms. I can't get back with him. I can't let my heart over rule my brain. I don't want to get hurt again especially by Harry. Plus I can't go back out with him and risk tearing his family apart. I know they don't approve of me, but I also know Harry still loves me so I don't want him going against what his family wants or thinks is best. 


Shortly after I woke up this morning I got to see my new flat for the first time. My new flat is two stories. The ground floor has the kitchen and living room that is basically one room. The kitchen is amazing. It has stainless steal appliances, off white walls and floors, and it has black accents. The center island was my favorite part of the kitchen though. It kind of acted like a bar since there are two bar stools that people can sit at while you’re in the kitchen cooking. I had a simple four-chair dinner table that was just super cute even though I'll probably never use it. My living room was just perfect. It has a big grey sectional with purple pillows. There is a big window on one wall that has purple curtains attached to it. I would never admit it to anyone but I love the flat screen telly that's hanging on the wall. Off the living room is a half bathroom that has the same color scheme as the kitchen and living room combined. 
The second floor of my flat has my room and a guest room. My room was huge to say the least. It had a king sized bed against a wall of what I think its white swirled marble tile, but I'm not sure. I had a black nightstand to the left of my bed with a white lamp on it. I had an egg white bench at the end of my bed, which I thought was random. I had a decent sized window in my room that got great sunlight, but there was also a bench in front of the window. I even had a chandelier hanging from my ceiling. 
My closet was very big compared to what I'm used to. I mean it has a desk inside that has a Mac desktop sitting on it. I'm pretty sure the electronics that 'came' with the flat are actually from Louis, but I wasn't going to call him out on it. My bathroom kind of went with the rest of the color scheme of the flat. Very neutral, which is exactly how I like it. I can't wait for my stitches to go away so I can take a bath in my new bathtub. (Pics of her Flat on sidebar)

"Anna, we are ready to help you unpack." Eleanor said as she and Perrie walked into my living room. I wasn't allowed to unpack my clothes due to Louis' orders and I'll still admit I'm still in a little pain, so I didn’t complain. Bending and twisting my torso hurts the most

"Damn this place is huge, but absolutely gorgeous." Perrie said as she looked around taking in everything.

"Yeah." I said.

"Well let’s get these clothes out away." Eleanor smiled lifting up a few bags that were in her hand. I raised my eyebrows at her.

"I might have done a little shopping for you." She smiled sheepishly at me.

"You needed some new clothes for the fall and winter months." She added with a wide grin.

"Lets just go start putting everything away. It will take a few hours." Perrie said. I groaned and slowly followed them as they went up stairs to my room. I can't wait to start designing my fall collection in my closet. I know it sounds weird, but with that desk and computer I know I can get a lot of clothes designed in there. Oh and school work as well. I start my senior year in two weeks on September 15'th (just a random date) I was excited it was my last year of school, but nervous about the girls at school. I mean are they going to hate me still? I can't handle the stress of that.

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