I woke up with an arm over my side. Now this wasnt a protective or perverted attempt from Niall he was simply asleep. His arm looked like someone had literally just been thrown somewhere on the bed and it ended up on me. I moved the slightly heavy arm as he still slept snaking out of the room.
Yes! Unlocked bedroom!

I tip toed down to Harry's room and opend the door. Harry's curls were all that were seen of him while he slept with his face buried into the pillow beneath him. I giggled and walked to my duffle bag pulling out a pair of jean shorts and undies. Yes, undies. No hate on the word ma'am. Do you think my dad went out and bought me thongs or told my teacher to do that? NO! I am suprised I even own a bra with lace on it! Actually Taylor thought it would be funny to buy me "grown up" unerware and bras and such. I laughed my head off and nver dared mess with the knickers but the bra was comfortable so I use it.

I picked up the clothes and began to the door before I herd a rhaspy groan. I smiled and turned my head to look back at him. He had a grin on his face and his hair was nothing less than a mess. It was cute though. His demples deepened as his smile got bigger then dissapeared when he yawned. I waved to the yawning Harry and he held his han out for me to come to him. I laughed lightly and walked to him. He held to my wrist and made me sit down. I dropped my clothes, not the ones I was wearing for you perverted types out there, onto the floor beside me. Harry pulled me close to him then threw the covers over us. I giggled and he hugged me. I nuzzled my face into his bare chest. Harry kissed the top of my forehead then rested his chin on it. I closed my eyes listening to the beating of his heart and the steady breathing of his lungs.

His fingers played in the ends of my hair while we sat there and I moved my head back from his chest to look at his face. I moved my way up to come face to face with Harry. He smiled and I did the same then suddenly he began leaning in like he was going to kiss me. I closed my eyes and stopped him whispering.

"Harry... I can't." I said and opened my eyes.

He looked at me and sighed then moved to kiss my cheak. I blushed still feelin bad for tellin him no. I like Harry but was I really suppose to trust my kidnpper? Was it right of me to kiss someone who was dating another girl? Ws it ok to give away my first kiss to some guy I met in a cemitary?!

I snapped from my thoughts and looked at the empty spot beside me. I stood up to find Harry standing in front of his dresser. He stood with a white t-shirt on and jeans. My eye then caught hold of ink on his arm. I looked at it puzzled then walked to Harry. He stood in his boxers going through clothes in the droors but I was fixated on the images on his arm. I stood beside him just looking. My hand lightly brushed on the skin that was forever changed beneith my fingers by ink.

"The most beautifully random...." I mumbled about the tattoos of a pirate ship, a heart, and lettering.

I rolled the sleve up following where more tattoos were. Yes I slightly noticed them before bit I didnt expect them to still be there. I had never seen a tattoo before other than the ones my neighbor and I would get at chuck-e-cheeses when we were 4 before my family and I moved to the guarded over embellished jail cell of a home. The home with beautiful gardens and nothing but endless family time. I miss the days where I would play hide and seak with my mother in the library room. The 5 isles of books piled high to the ceiling were the most fasinating creations. They sent me to another world, one that I so wished to be in. I especially was fond of the character Snow White. I watched the movie when I was younger but as I grew up I began a search to find the book. My butler brought it home for me on day. The hundreds of pages had me occupied for weeks and I was completely stunned by what one girl did for her countryand what all she went through as a child.

I found my thought studying the tattoos that went up Harry's arm. He smiled and lifted his shirt pointing out the butterfly. I smiled slightly at the beauty of the work. The butterflly had no color but was as bright and beautiful as the ones who had color. He then held up his pointer finger for a split second as if saying 'hold on. there's more.' I giggled a tad then he took the white shirt off. My eyes looked from the birds to reading the words 17BLACK I then moved my gaze slowly to the two crosses beneath one of the birds.

"So, they dont come off? Like ever? How?" I asked still stumped by that.
Harry chuckled then told me they were "tattoos"
"Tattoos... yeah... oh of course... ya know... what are tattoos?"
He laughed again an insisted that he'd show me some time.
I nodded my head then began walking out with my things.
"I'm going to go take a shower."
"Well, I need to do the same so how about we save water and-"
I shook my head no and he laughed.
"How about no." I spoke and he walked to me kissing my forehead.
"Alright, love. I'll see you soon."

-

I showered then came out into the hallway. I looked from right to left then found a clock. It read 8:15. Only eight?! Harry has got to be asleep again. Who would dare be awake at this hour?! I suddenly heard shushed laughing from a bedroom. I walked to it and knocked haring the girlish laughs pause. The door was opened by a laughing boy.

"What? Oh, hey Scarket." Louis spoke.
I wasnt sure how to respond. Not only was Tiffany behind him on a bean bag chair holding in laughs but Louis just spoke to me without yelling.
"Eh... nothing. I'll go ask Harry or Niall."
"Okay then dear, ill see you at the breakfast table- yeah?"
"Erm... yeah.?"

I walked away super confused and walked back into Harry's room. He turned from playing on some game system to talk to me. His smile made me walk right to him and sit on his lap.

"Did you and Tiffany break up or something?" I asked.
Harry smirked, "someone really wants me to themself. Dont they?" He asked with a wink.
I rolled my eyes and replied, "No she's just in there with Louis so I thought-"
Harry's smile went away and he stood up angerly.
"I'll be back. Don't leave until I tell you to." He instructed me through gritted teeth.

I stayed on the seat before hearing screams and deep yells from Harry. I stood up wondering whether I should leave or not. A second later I herd something hard hit the ground or a wall and I ran out the room seeing a boy's face covered in blood. My hands covered my mouth scared and tears formed in my eyes. My words barely came out of my my mouth because I was so freigtened.

"Oh my gosh, Harry."

Notes

So, I'm really sorry that I have the unability to spell. It's scary and the "D" on my keyboard and "G" key dont always work.
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Thanks again for reading!