Dark Corner // Harry Styles

Chapter 5 Lifts Suck

I stumbled towards the lift of our hotel building. I was going to my room, hoping Harry would take care of Alex, and praying it would come alright with his mum. just as the doors were about to close someone called for me to hold them open.

A flushed Harry walked inside, he looked me up and down in disgust. the door slid close and we are going upwards. that was until there was a shock and the lift stopped moving. "what just happened?" I asked, I looked if the doors were about to open, but they didn't. Was I really stuck in a lift.

I slid down the wall and Harry did the same. "We could be stuck in here for hours." Harry stated. "maybe we should make the best of it." he proposed, he looked at me through his eyelashes. I looked back, making a final decision.

"alright, I'm Scarlett Greenwoods, and you are?" I extended my hand and he shook it.

"Harry Styles, but please call me Harry. It's nice to meet you Scarlett. Tell me a bit about yourself." he said. There wasn't much to tell about myself really,

"I'm more of a shy person I guess, and I'm ninteen, which is obviously as I don't look like a ten year old." I said. "there really isn't much to say about me." I sighed, "how about you?"

"well I'm twenty seeing as I act like a ten year old sometimes people assume I'm younger." he joked and we both laughed. "and I love to sing and travel around the world to show people what I can." he shrugged.

"how do you know Alex, or his mum, you told me your mum and his were friends?" I looked down at my thumps fiddling with them.

"yeah my mum and her used to know each other from work, and were pretty close. But when Alex's mum was caught with illegals becasue they had to much bills to pay, they took distance. Well at least my mum did. But when word got out she was in the hospital and she had a son, and I was around I had to make sure he was save." he shurgged.

"that's nice of you really. I love Alex' hair, have you seen it, it's really soft. He's the cutest kid I've ever seen." I giggled and quickly held my hand for my mouth embarrassed.

"I had hair like his before, I had straight hair. But like I can say now. the curls get the girls." he winked and I laughed again. I reached over to his hair and pulled one of his cruls,

"I can't imagine you without them really, you must have looked so stupid with straight hair," I laughed again making Harry pout and cross his arms.

"I was the cutest boy ever, so tell me about your childhood?" he asked. I shurgged.

"not really that interesting, my parents were always busy with work. So they felt guilty for not spending enough time on me. when I was younger, so I moved to Sydney where my aunt lived. I went t school there, and when I was old enough I moved back to England and a year later I met Sam." I explained.

"tell me about your school time, it must have been hard moving and such." he looked at me with pity which made me roll my eyes.

"I didn't have any friends and was bullied so it wasn't that bad moving away. So in Sydney I actually had a friend, he wasn't an ugly nerd like me. He was sweet and good-looking too." I blushed at the thought of Luke. "he was always sweet and nice and never really left me or was mean to me. That was the only reason why it was hard to move back really." I shurgged. "How about you Harry?"

"Well I've lived in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire all of my live, I had friends, girlfriends. The normal live a kid should have. My mum divorced and married again last year. and I've got an older sister named Gemma, but I always wanted to make a diffrence you know, that's the thing I can now do. I can give as much money to organizations as much as I want to." he sighed a stupid smile on his face.