Harry grabs my bags, leading me to the big, banged up, white house.
He doesn't even knock on the door, only opens it.

I am met with at least five faces.
Three stand out. Liam, Niall, and Zayn.

"I-Er...I.." i can't find any words, my find is racing a million miles an hour.
But Harry saves me, "She's going to stay here, if that's alright with you..." his voice was smaller than usual.
Their eyes are glued on us. No one moves a single muscle.

"Is. That. Alright. With. You." Harry was becoming impatient.
Liam stands up, "alright love, come with me to your new room."
it was odd seeing him this nice. Liam places a hand on my shoulder, i finch away until he holds me to him. I look back at Harry, seeing his eyes harden at the sight of Liam's touch on my skin.

I carefully step onto each stair, slowly, hoping Harry will follow. I don't want to be in a room alone with any of them but Harry.

Liam twists the door at the beginning of the hall, and i see i big room with dark blue walls and a medium sized bed.

"There you go.." Liam says, and as he leaves i sit on the bed, unpacking and trying to breathe threw the tobacco filled air. At least...i think it's tobacco.

*An hour later*

I was curled up in my new bed, trying to take a small nap over all the laughing from downstairs.

I am kind of bothered that Harry hasn't come up yet...

That's when i hear loud music boom and screaming.

I jump out of bed and look at the time. 10pm.
"You have got to be kidding me..." i say as if to myself.

I descend down the stairs to see tons of people, i spot the curly haired mess on the couch.

"Harry!" i shout, trying to grab his attention, which seems to be aimed on the man across from him with black hair that sticks up and piercing grey eyes.
His head shouts up to mine after i shout his name again.

"Stor-" he stops and looks at the man and back at me with worry in his eyes, He walks up to me, placing a hand on the small of my back, leading me up the stairs once again. I jam my foot to the ground.
"Harry! Stop and tell me whats going on!" i shout over the music and crowd of people.
He sighs deeply.
"Nothing, just-stay in your room.." he demands, i want to argue but i don't have the energy.

"Harry!" the man shouts, coming this way. Harry shoves me towards the stairs, and i walk to the top, stopping at the small corner to peer my head over, only getting a peek of Harry and the man, hearing small murmurs of their voices.

Harry: "....just a friend.."
Man: "Well, you wouldn't mind if we...."
Harry: "NO!"

Harry's booming voice ended the conversation and his large feet were hitting the stairs, i ran to my room, hiding under the covers and pretending to be asleep.

I shut my eyes tight as i feel harry weight dip in the bed.

Harry's pov
She looked so peaceful.
I wasn't going to let Josh get a hold of her and turn her into one of his personal sluts.

I graze m hand over her soft cheek.

I lean close, trailing kisses from her cheek to her lips.
"You're so perfect."
I give her a quick peck on the cheek.

I sit on the small chair, watching her perfection.

Stormy's pov
I want to kiss him again, i want to hear those words slip from his lips again, i want all of it to repeat. But i slip out of consciousness as i think of what i should do.

Notes

SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN A LOOONNNGG TIME! ya know...school, grades, and jackass boy trouble.
Anyway, sorry!!

~Cate~