I came back downstairs dressed in my sweatpants and one of my T-shirts. My ony T-shirt actually. I walked into the den looking for the boys and herd them all in the kitchen. I turned around thinking about how this was my chance to run. The gold colored doorknob stared at me. My chance was right there. I turned to the sound of someone clearing their throat.

Brown eyes looked down at me with the same stare in their eyes last time they caught me looking at my chance to run. He raised his eyebrow and I looked down worried. He was a quiet boy, that made him all the more intimidating to me. His tall figure stood over mine, fairly close to me. My breath was stuck in my throat and I began to studder.

"I-I-Erm..."
"Dinner is ready." He spoke and I nodded my head.

I walked away feeling his eyes once again on me before I walked through the kitchen door. Harry's eyes were the first to look at me. He smiled then I blushed in response before taking a seat.

"Where's Zayn?" Cassandra asked the group.
"He went to grab another chair."
"Oh." She said then put food in the center of the table.

I bowed my head praying then looked up to several eyes on me. Harry smiled and took my hand. I looked at them slightly confused. Dosnt everyone pray before their meals? It's just what I've always seen be done in my home and my grandparents so I only assumed that it was the same everywhere.

"Do you not pray before your meals?" I asked confused.
Harry chuckled, "We havent in a while, or I havnt at least."
"Why not?"
He shrugged his shoulders to my question then said, "You do realize we kidnapped you right so the good 'christian' thing isnt exactly what we do."
I rolled my eyes at him and he only smiled then he finally noticed how much it bothered me. He sighed and stood up as the rest of the food was placed on the table.
"Alright, take hands. We're just going to try this once. If you dont like it then pretend." Harry ordered everyone and we all stood up grabing hands with the people beside us. For me that was Louis then Harry's soft hand took mine. We all bowed our heads and Harry nudged my side for me to pray so I did. I thanked God for the food, prayed that it would bless and nourish our bodies, then said "Amen."

Harry smiled to me and I nodded my head in appreciation to him doing that for me. We all went at the food but Liam gave me an eye that told me not to take too much. I sat still waiting for the others to take their food then I grabbed what I could. Cassandra sat infront of me and would ask me how I liked the food, since she seemed like the designated cook. I told her it was delicious, which is was. Completely wonderful to say the least.

On the other side of Harry was his girlfriend. He seemed to pay absolutely no mind to her the entire day but she beemed at the opprotunity to take his hand in hers. He, on the other hand, didn even spare a moment to look at her. I felt bad for Tiffany. I didnt want to take away her boyfriend, not like she couldnt get whoever she wanted, but I still was puzzled by their relationship. She was a nice girl, when you arent getting all the attention in a room full of boys and her. She just ,I guess, has insecurity issues. I dont see why though. The girl is absolutely stunning.

I finnished my plate and took it to the sink then herd Louis callin that it was my night for dishes. I sighed and looked at him with both anger and laughter. I had never washed a dish a day in my life. I didnt know how to do this crap but I watched Gregory do it a lot so maybe I could attempt. It didnt look too hard. I just need soap, a sponge, and the sink. Right? WRONG.

Bubbles flew everywhere and so did water. I put as many dishes as I could ino the dish washer then poured soap over each row of plates and cups. I then found the dish powder soap beneith the sink. I think our butler used this stuff too. How much though? I poured all of it over each bowl, plate, and cup just thinking that I was suppose to do that. I looked at the sponge on the counter wondering what the hell he used that for. I just shrugged my shoulders then threw it in a basket with knives and forks and spoons that was iin the bottom rack of the dish washer. I closed it up and pressed the power wash button then clapped my hands together for doing the job. Only minutes later the kitchen was covered in water from the sink I forgot to turn off and soap bubbles were pouring from the washer. My eyes widened as I tried walking through it all. My legs were getting soaked and so was my shirt somehow. I looked aroun frantically wondering what to do then turned off the sink. I got really frusteratedly worried then her someone yelling at me. He marched through the soapy water and opened the dish washer. The bubbles were piled high in there an steam came out. My hands covered my mouth as it was wide open with shock in the mess I made. Harry's eyes darted to me after openin the dish water. I looked to the ceiling and sighed, dissapointed with myself.

"Oh my gosh, i'm such a failure." I groaned. "Why am I so stupid all the time? Gah, Scarlet." I crossed my arms together holding my body. I wiped my face then looked back at harry with a shameful look before looking to the bubble covered ground.
"I'm so sorry, I didnt mean to-"
"Scarlet."
"I just, I've never had to do this before and I was afraid to say something."
"Scarlet." Harry said once more but I payed him little attention.
"I mean I thought I sort of had an idea on how to do that but-"
"Scarlet," he spoke with a slight laugh putting his hands on my shoulders.
I looked up at him, his green eyes meeting my hazel ones.
"I'm sorry." I blushed.
"It's fine, really." His deep voice spoke and one hand held to my cheek.
"Really?" I asked looking to his perfect face.
"Yeah." He smiled then both of our attentions went to the screaming blonde behind us.
"OH MY GOSH BUBBLES!" Niall yelled with excitement then attempted to belly slide across the floor.

I laughed at his failed attempt when he ran into the wall on the opposite side. Niall stood up glaring at me then looked at Harry.

"Tell your girlfriend not to laugh at me." Niall said making me blush and Harry's eyes widen with a bit of anger. I wasnt really sure how to take the comment so I stayed quiet.

"She isnt my girlfriend!" Harry snapped then began walking away only to slip on the soapy water that lined the floor. "TIFFANY!" He yelled angerly. She quickly appeared at the doorway and he yelled "GO GET A F*CKING MOP AND HELP HER CLEAN!" He snapped and Tiffany just nodded her head yes without making eye contact with him. I looked at them both shocked.

I hadnt seen Harry ever act that way to anyone before. She ran to grab the mop as Harry stood up. He looked at my frightened face then leaned his head back sighing as he looked to the cealing. He realized that he may have been a little too harsh then Tiffany came back in the room.

"Tiff... I'm sorry. I shouldnt have yelled."
"N-n it's, it's fine."
"Tiffany, I shouldnt treat you like that. I'm sorry." He said taking her hands in his then she nodded her head and kissed his cheek.
"It's cool, you were just mad. I understand." She smiled and he sighed again before walking away not bothering to return the smile. I sighed too. Seeing them really broke my heart more and more everyday.

I began cleanin with Tiffany and my mouth just had a mind of it's own. I began asking her a question that I honstly didn want to hear her answer for.

"Why are you two together?"

I sounded like such a biotch, hoe, rude boyfreind steeling chick the second I said it. My eyes opened wide suprised that my thoughts came out. She looked at me and I shook my head.

"Nevermind, pretend I never said that."
"What about you and Louis?" She asked and I gave the most disgusted face ever.
"Louis?" I laughed then raised my eyebrows. "No way are we together."
"The way he smiled when you held his hand earlier didnt look like that."
"I do not like Louis and I'm pretty sure he has a crush on the both of us."
Her face turned a bright red.
"Louis? He dosnt like me."
"Really? Is that why he always watches you when you arent looking. Even when we ate I caught him taking glances to you."
"While we ate? I probably looked like an animal! Ugghhh. Great."
I smiled, "You so like him."
"So? what if I do a little? I'm happy with Harry."

I got quiet and went back to mopping she tried to talk to me again but I insisted that I had a massive headache. Niall walked in when I said that saying that his was way worse.

"That's because you ran it into a wall."

He chuckled reminding me where his room was. It was Niall's night to put up with me and my nght to finally be left alone. I thought of all the boys, he would be the one who wouldnt bring up anything iin the past or try to make something come out of me in the future 9 months. I finished and went up into Harry's room feeling exhausted and bothered by everything. I went to my clothes then changed into shorts an looked around for another shirt of some kin to wear. I sighed then put my hands on my hips before another pair of hands did the same. I jumped then covered my chest and lacy bra. His head rested on my shoulder as he sighed.

"Scarlet. I'm such a stupid jerk." He stated completely unphased that I was wearing relatively nothing. I wondered how long he had been in the room without my notice. "I use to really like her and even then I wasnt the nicest to her... now though. I saw you looking so scared of me and... I dont want you to be scared of me Scarlet. I dont want her to be either. Sometimes I think she is only with me because I frighten her but I dont even want to be with her anymore. I know how she feels about Louis. It's hard nt to notice. I'd hug her then watch her eyes go to looking at Louis. I just... I don know what to do anymore."
"You?" I asked quietly.
Harry looked at me with a smile.
"Yes, me."
I smiled a bit then turned around putting one of my hands on his shoulder.
"You need to tell her."
"Are you f**king crazy?!" He asked loudly to me.
I took a deep breath closing my eyes and he took my body into his arms.
"I'm so sorry, Scarlet. I din mean to scare you."
I shook my head keeping my body against his.
"I just... I like you Scar. I dont want to be with her when you're around. I dont want to be a bad guy when you're around... You make me a completely different person that this guy I'm forced to be here with the lads."
I stayed quiet in his arms and wrapped my arms around him.
"I like that you do that to me Scarlet because... because no one ever has before."

I felt his lips touch the skin of my shoulder making me gently close my eyes. His hands moved down my back sending chills down my body. I pulled away slightly looking up at him. His green eyes looked at mine then glanced down. I suddenly realized how innapropriately dressed I was and I crossed my arms over my chest. Harry laughed slightly then walked over to his dresser pulling out a grey t-shirt.

"Here." He said tossing it to me.
"Thanks..." I mumbled putting the sirt on quickly.
He smiled and responded, "No. Thank you Miss Scarlet."

I smiled and nodded my head before walking out the door. Harry's eyes followed me as I stepped out the door. He watched me make my way to another door and knock where Niall opened it. I turned back to look at Harry one more time. His curls flopped over his forehead and those georgous eyes of his light up when I smiled at him. He waved with a beautiful smile then I blushed going into Niall's room smiling like an idiot.

Niall crossed his arms smiling while I went to lay down. I layed down looking at the ceiling. Then was cut out of my thoughts.

"I can't believe it. You like him." He said with a smug look on his face.
I looked at him then threw a pillow. He laughed and took the pillow before laying down next to me.
"Don't worry. I wont tell anyone. Goodnight Scarlet."
I smiled then looked at him replying, "Goodnight Niall."

Notes

"Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all
Oh it's what you do to me"