Island of love

*Harley*

I've been repeatedly blacking out for the past few hours I think. Each time I open my eyes, I see someone new. But I mostly see the guy with the brown curly hair. I have a slight idea as to who they might be but I'm afraid to believe it.

Finally, I wake up. This time I open my eyes and look around. I'm in some kind of a tent made of some big branches draped over with big leaves. I turn my head to the side to see a small fire with a pot on top. It smells like soup. I try to get up, but a severe pain shoots at the back of my head and groan in pain. "Agh."
Suddenly, the same boy with the messy curls comes in with eyes wide and in panic.
He comes closer and holds my back carefully nudging me to lay back down on whatever it was i was put on.
"Shh.. babe.. you need to relax. That was some bruise you got on your head." He chuckles slightly.
His face is revealed by the fire next to me and I gasp in shock.. and horror. He looks with panic once again.
"You alright, love? You need something. Hold on." He moves towards the fire gets out a wooden spoon. He stirs the liquid inside the pot before pouring it into a bowl-like thing. He comes to me and hold the bowl to my mouth. "Drink," he commands. I places my lips at the tip of the bowl and allow the warm liquid to slide down my throat. It was soup of some sort. It tasted good.

He wiped the edge of my mouth that had some soup residue and set the bowl aside before staring back at me. I took this time to really get a good look at his face. He had these really pretty green eyes and long brown eyelashes. His hair was brown and curly and was set into quiffed up style. He had on a worn-out white shirt that wasn't buttoned all the way up. I saw a bird tattoo peeking out on his chest. I have to admit.. he looked hot. Wait! What am I saying? gosh...
The silence started to get awkward, especially since he was looking at me like I was some sort of prey. I looked down to find myself in the same clothes. I was originally in.. before the boat incident. Except my shirt was swooped down low exposing some cleavage. No wonder he was looking at me like that. BOYS... This is why I never really like the whole relationship thing, all boys want is sex.. nothing more.. nothing less.

I gulped and pulled my shirt up. I looked at him and said.." Ar-re you h-har-ry St-tyles?" Why the heck was I stuttering. I don't even like him. He looked at me with amusement and smirked, which I found rather attractive.. wait.. attractive? Get a hold of yourself Harley.
"If by Harry Styles.. you mean the lost and most definitely attractive guy from the boy band One Direction.. then you're right." I huffed in disgust. " humble-much?" He just chuckled and licked his lips before smirking again.
Gosh.. just like I thought. They were all spoiled brats.. all of them. Wait. I remember seeing more than one face during my black out sessions. So does that mean there were other members of the band here? wait... "uh.. where are we exactly?" He shrugged and said, " We've been trying to figure that out for the past two months. We still don't know." WE? .. " uh.. what do you mean 'we'?" HE slapped his forehead. "Oh that's right.. sorry. Uh.. I'm not here alone. The rest of the band is here too. We ended up on the island nearly two months ago and we've been trying to get out since. " I nodded. " So... what's your name, beautiful?" HE asked, resting his chin on his hand. I wasn't sure I trusted this guy.. even though he was the missing "HARRY STYLES"... but I decided to go with it. What's the worst that could happen.. especially after knowing that the people i hate the most or even near me. "Harley." I replied sternly making sure to show no emotion. "Harley... I like it." He smiled. I just nodded at him.

Then I remembered... Amy... What happened to Amy? I distinctly remember a body next to me when i blacked out before.. but i wasn't sure. "OMAGUD... AM-M-M-Y!! WHERE IS SHE?!" I think he noticed my panic because he started rubbing my back and saying.."woah woah.. babe.. calm down... Is that her name.. Amy? The other girl? She's with Niall in the other tent. I don't think she's woken up yet."
I immediately calmed down. Amy was alive. That's all I needed. I started feeling a little drowsy. I thought I just woke up. "What was in that drink?" I asked Harry groggily. He smirked his famous smirk before saying.. "Nothing too bad. It's gonna help you feel better. Now rest up babe. You're gonna need all the energy you can get for when I f... " He muttered something after that but I was to sleepy to hear the rest of it. Before long.. I was back into the land of dreams.. and the same nightmare that had haunted me for the past twenty years visited me.. once again.

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