Runnaway Heidi

Heidi's POV
Tears rolled down my face. I am so stupid! Why did I do this? Those boys opened the door. Wow they're cute! OMG I am not suposed to be here! Stop thinking about these things. I held my head in my hands and osobbed harder as they staired at me in awe. I am definitely going to die. I didn't know what to do. "Umm, who are you?" The black haired one asked me. "Uh I-I umm. (Sniffle) Heidi. My name is (Sniffle) Heidi. I sound so stupid! Augh! The blonde one, smiled at me like I wasn't a crazy intruder. He held out his hand and I took it. The one with curly brown hair rubbed my shoulder and asked what was wrong. What do I say? Who are these people? Why am I still here??? I sniffled. "I-I umm I, I'm sorry! I better go. I wiped my eyes with my sleave and walked toward the door. The curly haired one grabed my wrist. I stumbled over his firm but gentle grip. I immediately looked into his eyes. Crap! He is cute! But why would he like someone like me? Answer-He probably doesn't. I staired into his green eyes forever. I bit my lip and brought my sleave to my face. "I can take you home. Where do you live?


Harry's POV

I didn't think I left the lights on in the bus. But Niall said I did. We walked in the bus. There was a girl there. She didn't look very wealthy. She must come from a poor family. I wasn't mad at her. She was obviously sorry. She was sobbing on the bus floor. Niall obviously wasn't mad either. Zayn kinda sounded mad. " Umm who are you?" Zayn asked her. "Uh I-I umm. (Sniffle) Heidi. My name is (Sniffle) Heidi. She stopped crying and looked up. Niall smiled at her. He is such a softy! He held out his hand and pulled her up. If she put some decent clothes on and maybe had a bath, then she wouldn't look half bad! I rubbed her shoulder, and I asked her what was wrong. "I-I umm I, I'm sorry. I better go. Something about her, I liked. She tried to wipe away her tears as she walked to the door. I don't know why, but I feel like I can't let her leave. I grabbed her wrist hoping she would stay. She turned to face me, and our eyes locked. She acted uncomfortable. She bit her lip. And guarded her face with her sleave. I have to make her feel better! I asked if we could take her home, and she froze like a dear in headlights.

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