Broken (Harry Styles fan fiction)

Epilogue

Three months later

Haven

London was absolutely beautiful. So busy. I loved it, especially at night when everything was all lit up. It was breathtaking. I knew the second Harry and I got here that this is where I wanted to live the rest of my life. There was so much inspiration around me, so much to draw from. We have been walking around the city, checking out all the shops and then going to all those tourist attractions, like the London Eye, the Tower Bridge, the Buckingham Palace and many museums. The architecture was breathtaking and I found myself wanting to just surround myself with the beauty that these buildings had and draw my inspiration from them. Even through Harry has seen and been to all these places, he still seemed to enjoy taking me. He probably got a kick out of my reaction to everything, or he found it annoying but I couldn't care less, I was where I've always wanted to be and I was happy. 

Three months ago, after everything that had happened with Jake, Harry and I became even closer. I told him how I truly felt about him, how he was everything to me and without him I would most definitely still be that broken girl who never let people in. Harry has told me how much he loves me, and tells me every day. He shows me as well, by being by my side until I was fully recovered, practically keeping me bedridden because he didn't want to 'risk me hitting my head again'. I know i can be clumsy sometimes but I didn't need to be babied. Although in a way I liked it, having him wait on me and pamper me was nice, plus he stayed with me every night, we would lay cuddled in my bed, just talking about anything and everything until we both fell asleep.  It was the best feeling in the world, being wrapped up in the arms of someone you love, who loves you back.

We never had to worry about Jake again.  He was sentenced to quite some time in jail. His father wasn't able to help him out of that one. My mother and I have also been talking.  Taking things slow for now. She saw me in the hospital and I could tell she sincerely felt bad about what happened and that she had no idea he was going to do something like that. I think it's a step in the right direction and I'm actually glad that it's a step we can take, considering everything that has happened. 

"This is the last one for today, then we will grab dinner," Harry said, taking my hand and leading me into another huge building that held the penthouse we were looking at today.  We have already looked at four other apartments or 'flats' today and I was exhausted. None of them felt right to me.  They were beautiful of course but they were missing something. Harry was excited to show me this one, he wouldn't even let me look at the pictures online, saying he wanted me to be surprised.

We walk in and we are greeted by a tall, slender man who was wearing an awfully expensive suit.

"I'm Thomas, I'll be showing you this amazing penthouse. Please, follow me," he waves his hand, signaling us to follow him.  We get to an elevator ad we all climb in.  He hits the button for the seventh floor and we start moving up.

"This penthouse is located on the seventh floor, but you also have the eighth, ninth and tenth floors. It's 4,280 square feet that's arranged over four floors.  On the first floor you have a vast living area and a very nice, up to date kitchen that over looks the River Thames. You have two terraces on this floor, one is south facing and looks out across south London and the second one looks out directly at the Tower Bridge and River Thames. You are practically right in front of the Tower Bridge, you are going to love it!" He exclaims as we make our way up. This place seems amazing already. I listen to him eagerly as he continues to explain the penthouse. 

"The eight floor has your very extravagant master bedroom, with and en suite and a walk-in dressing room. There is also another terrace off this room.  Also on the eight floor you have two more bedrooms and a guest bathroom.  The ninth floor is currently set up as a bedroom, it has its own en suite bathroom and a terrace that over looks the River Thames. The tenth and eleventh floors are a rotunda with a gazebo, gallery and a terrace that gives you a three hundred and sixty degree view of London. This place is absolutely gorgeous and you are going to love it! Oh and it even has its own separate elevator inside to get to the other floors, and there's also stairs if you'd rather use those." He said we are going to love it twice so I'm hope we do actually love it.  By the sounds of it, it seems very extravagant and the views seems amazing. I was really excited to see it and was really glad when I heard the ding of the elevator.