My Past, Our Future. (Harry Styles Fan-fiction)

Harry's P O V:

Skye had fallen asleep on the way to my house. I had no where else to go, nor did Skye and her sister. Once we got there, I carried her inside, and up stair to my room to rest. I covered her with my duvet, I couldn't help but to set on the edge of the bed, and just admire her beauty. I got up, kissed her head, and walked down stairs, to the living, where she sister was sitting. "My name is Harry, by the way." I say to her after I take a seat on the other side of the couch. "My name is Leannah, my sister name is Skye, if you didn't know." I look at her and shake my head, "You have a lovely name, as well as your sister. And I do know your sisters name. Only because, that mouthy girl tat your sister punched..." I couldn't help but, giggling, remember Skye punching her. "...Are you thirsty? I can get you a drink. And once Skye wakes up, I can cook us something to eat. My mum doesn't get off till late, you can leave whenever you want. I'll walk you guys home, if you don't mind." She looks straight up at me. "Harry, why are you so kind to us? We don't even know you, nor do you want to. We come with a lot of shit. That I wouldn't want you to come in. I reatly appreciate with you have done for Skye, saving her ass like that. But, you shouldn't have. You're gonna end up getting in trouble with us." She says with tears in her eyes. I can see they don't have much friends. I really want to ask what the fight was about, and why people look at them the way they do. But, that seems like a salty subject, so I pass that up. I feel as if I have to protect Skye, and if I protect Skye, I protect her sister. Whatever they are going through, I don't want them to do it by themselves. "Look, I don't know why, but I feel as if I have some kinda connection with Skye. And I don't want her to end up getting hurt, I don't even know her, and it kills me to see her upset. I want to be here for not only Skye, but for you. You ever need to talk to someone, I am here. Need a shoulder to cry on, I'm here. You need someone to get their ass kick, I'm here. I'll always be here. No matter what. I promise, I'll never leave." with that she started to cry. I scooted over and hugged her, tigh. I ate seeing girls cry, I rosked her back and forth. Within fifteen minutes, she was passed out. I quietly got up, and covered her. To only go check on Skye.