Louis comes to Mckenzie's side and roughly pulls her off the cement.

"Inside." He demands, his eyes never leaving me.

"Louis -"

"Now, goad damn it!" He yells, finally spinning around and looking at her. She shoots me one more glare before retreating, but things are still tense.

Harry's arms are wrapped tight around me, his chin resting on my head. He's supporting all of my weight considering I'm now in the tired phase of being wasted. Harry smirks when I go limp in his arms. I'm done fighting for tonight, it's very clear I won't be winning....

"Let her go, Harry." Louis says deeply, turning back to us.

"Nope." Harry smiles, popping the P. I feel his head turn ever so slightly to Niall's direction and nod. Niall nods back and slowly shrinks away from us. Lou doesn't catch the interaction though.

"Let her go our I'll take her form you." He snaps coming even closer. I groan and slump even more in to Harry.

"I'm tired!" I whine, pleading Lou with my eyes. His gaze finds mine and his expression softens immediately.

"Then let's get you back home and tucked in, mmm kay?" Harry butts in, humor apparent.

I shake my head vigorously.

"She obviously doesn't want to go with you!" Louis's voice is getting louder by the second.

"Well, she is obviously incapable of making such a rash decision!" Harry snaps again, slightly huffing my body up so he can get a better grip on me.

"And who the hell are you to make that call?" Louis laughs, his face is dark again.

I roll my head to the side and it falls in the crook of Harry's arm.

"I'm going to puke." I say blatantly

But of course they ignore me.

"I think I'm the one holding her and the one driving away!" Harry laughs. Louis's face twists in confusion at him. Then it clicks.

Niall then roars around the corner in Harry's car and literally drives right on to the sidewalk making Lou and everyone but Harry jump back.

He lazily throws me up in to his arms and places me in the backseat. Then as Niall slides out the drivers side, and closes the door from the outraged Louis and Josh; he slides all the way over, honks his horn, throwing the bird before jamming it in reverse and speeding away with e held captive.

No, I lied. I Really hate people.

I groan and cover my face as we speed down to goes knows where, I swear I'm going to hurl.

"You OK, Lil?" Harry asks, its not a caring question, nor a humorous one, just a plain I don't actually care what I'm asking you kind of way. He was mad.

"Fuck you." I moan and try to catch my breath.

Harry lets out a deep laugh and keeps on driving.

-

The car squeals to a stop and when I look out the window I'm surprised to see my apartment building. The door opens and I slap his hand when he tries to help me sit up. I slowly and clumsily crawl from the car. I can only get a foot before I stop.

"My feet hurt." I whine, drunk me, still in charge.

Harry gives me a stern look and bites his bottom lip. After not saying anything for a moment I whine and hold my arms out to him like a baby would to their parent. A very small smile crosses his face. He leans down puts his shoulder on my stomach and flips me over his shoulder, carrying me to my place.

His curls tickle my face and I let out a small laugh.

"Not the time for joking." He says roughly. I let out a big sad sigh and then I feel his hands playfully slap my ass, trying to cheer me up. I giggle and he laughs. We reach the door, "Wheres the key?" I suppress another laugh and wiggle until he puts me down. I reach down in to my low cut dress and pull it from my cleavage. His eyes get wide, he snaps it from me, unlocks my door and swings me back up on to his shoulder. I must say my drunk self liked this view. Harry Styles had one nice butt. No shame there!

Harry carries me to my bedroom and gently lays me down on my bed. Before I can cuddle in to the sweater of his still in my possession, he lowers his body in to mine, covering me in his warm body I felt safe and good.

"Harry no!" I slur, not trying very hard to get him up, and I'm partially glad when he doesn't.

He places his forearms on either side of my neck and runs his hands down my forehead, slicking my hair from my face.

"You need to be more careful." He instructs, looking me deeply in the eyes. I can't break the stare, I haven't seen those beautiful eyes up close in so long. I run my hands down his biceps that have collected a few knew tattoos.

"You're not the boss." I challenge and he smirks.

"Let's not be to sure about that." I roll my eyes and run me hands up and down his back. I feel like this where were supposed to kiss......

"You should go." I whisper.

"Why? It's apparent you don't want me to." He argues, slightly digging his hip bones in to mine. I struggled and kept my composure.

"Yes actually I do." I pout and shift my hips away with no success.

"Could of fooled me." He says, eyeing his sweater. I sigh and push him off of me, reluctantly he gets up and kneels in front of me. I put my feet on his legs and he laughs before peeling my heels off.

Before I can stop him, he staddles me and his hands the hem of my dress. He pulls it upa nd my breath hitches.

"Harry, please, don't." I ask him. He groans obnoxiously and throws his hands up in defeat.

"I'm trying to help you!" He snaps, still not getting off of me.

"I don't want you or Josh's or Louis's help! God why don't you guys get that!? I just want to be left alone?" I retort rudely. His eyes grow dark and he gets off of me.

"Like it or not, I'm not going any where because I don't want to see you get hurt. So until I know you're not going to be out getting wasted with douche bags you barely know or other stupid shit, I'm going to be one step behind you. Get used to it, princess!" He explodes suddenly, he turns and leaves. Before he exits my room he stops, turns around, peels his black button up shirt over his amazing body, grabs his sweater. Puts his shirt was and then sighing, calming himself, he gently hands it to me. "I know you like sleeping in it." He says, a littler calmer but still clearly annoyed. I shake my head no but when he doesn't leave I take it from him gently.

After I hear the front door close and lock I rip my dress over my head and slip his shirt over me.

It's smells like him. I figured it would comfort me but it did the exact opposite. I kept making me think.

Why isn't he here now?

And that was a dangerous thought.

-
Louis's P.O.V.

My car screeches to a halt in front of her place right as I spot Harry's car speed off.

She better fucking be here.

Rae and Perri follow me to their place. Their both quiet. I don't think either have seen me this mad...

Ever since she told me she didn't want me and I started with my new friends I had become a mush more meaner and short tempered guy. I liked it and hated it.

As soon as the door is open I charge though to the empty door what must be her room.

I swing the door open and freeze.


Shes already sleeping, hair a beautiful disaster on her face and pillow. She's pale but she still seems to glow. Her chest rises softly up and it down and it makes my stomach do slips.

God damn the things women can do....

I walk over to her and lay a kiss on her forehead.

The game was back on, I knew that now.

Except now it was a fair fight.

She hated all of of us so the first one to get her to see the real us and make her fall in love again wins.

Simple enough.

I covered her up with another quilt, tucking the edges around her small frame. I had an undeniable urge to lay next to her and hold her close but I fought it. Coming on to strong would just scare her away from me more....

I left her room and closed the door behind me. After saying bye to the girls I went back to me car.

I missed her...

-

Oh my god my head is on fire.

My body feels like I just got the shit beaten out of me and I know I'm about to puke up everything.

So, I run to the bathroom and do just that! My body heaves so hard I can tell I went way past the limit that a girl my size and weight should ever go.

I'm never drinking again!!!!!!!

Notes

TURKEY