after the uncomfortable dinner situation, they found themselves in, evangeline and the styles' proceeded to ignore evident tension and resume activities per every usual day.

evangeline spent the few days at the styles' residence in fear of what would be happening with her parents.

harry and evangeline barely spoke. they exchanged soft glances when passing through the halls and their exchanges were timid but still caring.

evangeline couldn't stand it. she couldn't stand how her mind was constantly inhabited with lingering images of him and his touch could linger on her skin for hours.

he had no idea what he was doing to her. but then again, she didn't really know what he was doing to her either. she just knew that he was all she could ever seem to think about.

and staring down at her textbooks, she realised that she couldn't get any work done unless she could feel his touch properly.

evangeline needed him. she ached for him.

leaving the kitchen table quietly, she walked up to his room, not bothering to knock she entered to the sight of him sitting at his desk.

his head resting lightly on his rough fingertips, brows lightly furrowed. his reading glasses comfortably sat upon the bridge of his nose.

a soft smile spread over his features when he saw her standing shyly in his doorway.

"and what have i done to be graced with such a beautiful presence?"

she giggled softly,

"harry, i can't focus on my studies"

she sighs in frustration, traipsing over to him, placing herself on his lap sideways, looking into his eyes- slightly widened in surprise at her confidence.

"and what shall i do about that, darling?" he spoke, his voice in a lowered tone.

"i don't know." she complained, her tone turning bratty.

his fingers rest slyly on her thigh, tracing patterns almost unnoticeably.

evangeline noticed, a little whine slipping from between her lips.

"you have to tell what you need baby."

his fingers rising closer to her core, teasing her, watching her writhe in his arms.

"i-i need," she tries to settle herself, taking a deep breath. "you to touch me" she rushes out, eager and frustrated.

his palms draws away and smacks her thigh, she gasps in shock "where are your manners?" his voice deepening and becoming more demanding.

"please daddy" she begs turning around and straddling his lap.

his large palms immediately find her behind, squeezing and pushing her hips down into his.

her back arches in pleasure at his rough contact, harry watched as evangeline's eyelids flutter shut and her breath escapes only in little whimpers.

he presses his lips into hers, elegant fingers interweave themselves into his hair. eliciting a deep but quiet groan.

her hips grind into his, feeling him through the fabric of his dress pants making her legs quiver. the friction causing her whimpers to grow louder and louder.

if only either of them cared, it could've saved them a lot of trouble.

if only.

yet their minds were completely blank, with only pleasure coming into play as evangeline reached her climax, moving quicker to bring harry to his.

both were as mess of release and satisfaction, their foreheads pressed together; gazing deeply into the others eyes.

she kissed him gently, pulling away to look into his eyes.

they sat gazing at eachother in quiet content, until the young girl broke their silence.

"daddy,"

"yes darling"

"i love you with all my heart"

"i know love." he whispered "i love you too evangeline but you should go study now."

"yes sir." she giggled sliding off his laps, her legs shakily finding their footing. he chuckles watching her skip out of his room.

as she leaves, she fails to notice harry's father watching from the top of the stairwell, his lips pursed against his cigar.

dark eyes, flaming in frustration. he knew exactly what was going on between his son and the young girl.

the poor girl, grew up with nothing and he knew his son was taking things from her that he could not give back.

yet the girl was of no impressive status, nor would she be of any importance to their family legacy.

the mans reputation would be disgustingly tarnished, if anyone else found out his son was sleeping with a minor.

disgraceful.

the man stood from his hidden spot and walked to his son's room, eyes ablaze with venom.

he knocked once, not waiting for a response he entered.

harry who had rather quickly gathered himself together except for his reading glasses that lay scattered on the floor, responded as if the impure acts had not occurred.

"father" he spoke, tone stone cold and with a certain formality that should not be used when addressing parents.

"harold, something had come to my attention. something even i would almost fear to put into words. something disgusting and sinful."

father and son refuse to meet eyes, both knowing exactly what the man was talking about.

harry's ears reddened in anger, he stood folding his arms over his chest.

"what would that be, father" he spat.

"i don't know what you've done to the girl, but it will continue no further." the older man turned to his son matching his stance of power.

"i don't know what you're talking about." harry's voice feigns ignorance.

"of course you do, boy. i heard her just minutes ago. god knows what you were doing to the girl but then i hear her claiming she loves you?"

he slams his fist against the table.

"do you have any idea what this will do to our reputation if anyone finds out!?"

"i could care less about our reputation. i could care less about what people say if it means i get to be with her." the venom in harry's tone is lethal.

"you are a disgrace and i forbid you from so much as seeing her ever again." mr styles voice booms, powerful and determined.

harry chuckles deeply, his eyes gleam evilly.

"you have no control over me, i can do what i want."

the older man looks taken aback, yet his facade quickly closes over as he shakes his head in disgust.

"you are no son of mine. by tomorrow night i want you out of my sight." the man sighs in dismay, feeling let down at the battle he had failed to win.

"with pleasure, father" the son spits bidding his father goodbye in the most unkind way, already formulating a plan in his mind.

he cared not for his father, nor for this house.

he only cared really for his little angel and how exactly he wanted her to run away with him.

harry wasted little time, finding evangeline huddled in a large arm chair in the spare room.

she was engrossed in a thick novel, he assumed she picked out from the family library.

she looked beautiful, and he couldn't waste the small smile that flickered over his lips as he watched her, quietly.

drawing him from his thoughts, she giggled looking up at him,

"are you just going to stand over there and gawk at me?"

he rolled his eyes kneeling down beside her.

she continued, without regard of his closeness.

"i mean, we were together just an hour ago. i didn't realise you were this obsessed with me."

she drawled, a grin playing on her lips, her own humour amusing her.

harry let out a soft chuckle, looking down at his interlocked knuckles.

if only he was not the bearer of bad news, if only he could spend just a couple more minutes basking in her light humour and dazzling presence.

with her legs dangling over the arm of her chair and her little sundress, she was absolutely breathtaking; a true angel.

harry could not put into words, how lucky he believed himself to be. yet life brings its dilemmas and with a blessing this great, he was destined to have to make sacrifices.

"angel, i need to tell you something. i know this will be upsetting to you however this decision needs to be made quickly, so i'm going to have to ask you to try and be as understanding as possible." he spoke, placing his large hand over the top of her smaller one.

"do you understand?"

"yes, harry, what is it?"

"my father knows about you and i, i am no longer welcome in this house, so i will be travelling to my new house which is in italy, i booked a flight for this afternoon, i must leave as soon as possible."

evangeline takes in a deep and shaky breath, her brows creasing in a poor attempt to hold back the tears. her mind trying to take in everything at once.

she had to be strong for harry, she had to understand.

"i want you to come with me, i understand if you choose not to, but i don't know how i would be able to live if i can't be with you."

she gasped, how he could sit there and ask her to leave her friend behind.

how could he sit there and ask her to leave her family and school behind.

how could he expect her to leave her life behind.

and why did she know she would give it all up for him.

she guessed the look upon her face had him doubtful of his offer as he continued to persuade her.

"angel, i could pay for everything you need, your education would even be fully taken care of. i can promise you all of that."

she was quiet for a minute, but to him it felt like lifetimes.

and it wasn't harry's offers and safety that he offered, of course he could give her everything her parents could never give her.

but it was the look in his eyes, the worry and the fear of losing her that lay in the surface of his irises. that's what drove her over the edge.

that look was what made her forget about everything here and let the words tumble forward that would seal her fate.

"yes harry, i'll go with you."

his face lit up in an instant as a beam stretched across his cheeks, he was beyond overjoyed.

she smiled too, overly happy, she knew that this was their chance to be together.

harry pulled evangeline into his arms, pressing a tentative kiss to her lips.

and he spoke, "pack only your essentials, everything else i can buy you."

she smiled and nodded watching as he left the room to pack his belongings, in the doorway he turned to her.

"meet me at my car in 15 minutes." he smiled.

she nodded and picked up her book and phone, she didn't really need anything else.

her good mood was brought to an end when she thought about cindy.

evangeline was leaving her bestfriend in the entire world, to be with her brother.

no matter how many different ways she phrased it in her head, it always seemed messed up.

she didn't know how lucinda would react but she was terrified.

she loved her bestfriend and evangeline thought that this would truly be the biggest heartbreak of her life.

she rushed to lucinda's room to tell her, the news, evangeline expected to surprise her.

yet lucinda was already standing in her doorway, with tears rolling down her cheeks and the saddest of smiles on her pale cheeks.

"i know angie, i know" she sobbed pulling the shorter girl into her arms.

both girls stood weeping into eachother's arms pulling back to exchange looks.

"i'll call you everyday cindy, harry and i will visit too."

"promise, angie?" lucinda stuck out her little finger.

"i promise." evangeline confirms intertwining her little finger with her bestfriend's.

they kiss each others cheeks softly, and both turn away from eachother before the tears start again.

"i love you." they whisper at the same time.

both girls turn away from eachother, lucinda closing her door and evangeline walking downstairs.

this was the biggest heartbreak of her life.