falling - harry styles

twenty-one

double update cause 700+ reads wtff

I woke up a few hours later to Harry getting out of bed because my doorbell was ringing. I was curious as to who would be at my apartment at such an ungodly hour. Most of the people that lived in this building were either old retired couples or adults that just moved out of their parent's houses.

To be honest, I really didn't expect any of those people to be ringing my doorbell at seven in the morning.

"Bella-- Oh my fucking god you're Harry Styles."

It was Cheryl.

I completely forgot that was coming over today, let alone her coming over at eight in the morning.

I've never gotten out of bed so quickly in my life. As soon as I was in the livingroom, Harry turned around because he heard me shuffling. I didn't see Cheryl right away, as Harry's large frame was blocking her from my view.

"You slept in my hoodie," He looked at the large hoodie on my small frame, smiling lightly to himself.

"Bella," Cheryl pushed past Harry.

We stared at each other for a few seconds before she ran over to me, engulfing me in a hug.

Tears began to fill my eyes; I missed her so much. It felt like a part of me was missing, I don't know how I ever let her go.

I started to cry and Cheryl took a deep breath. "I'm so fucking sorry Bella. So fucking sorry,"

I just shook my head and cried into her shoulder. Part of the reason for my tears was the fact that I missed her so much, and the fact that so much had happened in the past couple weeks, I really didn't have any time to blink.

Suddenly I became aware that Harry was in the room, standing awkwardly at the door eyeing the two of us.
"Uh, Harry... can you give us a few minutes?" 

"Of course,"

He left the room and I stepped away from Cheryl, looking at her. "Can we talk?"

"That's what I came here to do. I can't imagine how I've made you feel Isabella. I'm so terribly sorry," She wiped the tears that had fallen down her cheeks.

"You had every right to be upset with me, honestly. Don't apologise, this isn't your fault at all."

I don't think that I had ever been so excited to see Cheryl, my life didn't feel the same without her in it. She was always a constant in my life, so not having her around for a couple weeks was terribly difficult.

"Do you have some time to go to breakfast? We can talk there without, um.."

I laughed and wiped the tears from my cheeks. Parting from Harry would do me some good, both of us could have time to think about last night's events.

"Yeah, just let me get changed and we can go."

Cheryl nodded and sat down on the couch, while I quickly walked to my bedroom where Harry was laying on the bed.

"Um, Cheryl and I are going out... I don't know if you want to stay here or..." I looked at Harry while grabbing clothes to change into.

He cleared his throat, awkwardness completely filling the room. "No uh, I should probably go into the studio today anyways."

"Text me if you're gonna come back here or not, just so I know when to be back."

Harry nodded while I walked to the bathroom and changed into my outfit, which consisted of black ripped jeans and one of Harry's grey v-necks. Even though him and I were still figuring our stuff out, I found comfort in wearing his clothes. Plus, I think he secretly loved it.