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"Harry"
He smirked at me as he stepped into the elevator.
"That's my name love, and you're KylieAnn Rose." He smiled at me. He pressed the button to the 10th floor. How does he know that's my floor? Wait, is he at this hotel as well. I really hope not.
"How do you know my name?" he smirked at me and I so badly wished this elevator would go by faster.
"Well at the party, Zayn called you Kylie. I did some research on you afterwards. Something about you had really drawn my attention. I want to get to know you KylieAnn."
"It's Kylie." I stated coldly. He laughed. His laugh was contagious and I felt myself about to smile. I immediately stopped myself. Harry reached over to the buttons and he pressed the red one. The elevator immediately stopped and I started to panic.
"Umm what the hell, why did you do that?" I tried reaching over him but he grabbed my wrist and pushed me up against the elevator wall causing it to slightly shake.
"Harry, please let me go." I tried to sound confident and strong but my voice came out weak. He just chuckled and placed his face near my neck. I could feel his breath fanning against my neck.
"You smell really nice KylieAnn." A sob escaped my lips. He then moved his head and was now in contact with my face. His minty breath filled up my senses and he kept glancing down at my lips.
"Ever since I laid my eyes on you, I wanted to feel your lips against mine. I wanted to feel them around me." His hand trailed down to my waist as the other kept both my wrist pinned above my head. "I was going to ask you to dance with me, but you suddenly disappeared from my view." I thought back to that night. He was the one who was watching me. I hadn't realized I looked away until his hand that was placed on my waist came in contact with my jaw and made me hold eye contact with him. He looked at my lips and smirked.
"I wonder if Zayn has kissed those beautiful lips of yours."
Something flashed in his eyes but it was quickly replaced to the cold ones. He laughed. And then he kissed me. It wasn't a rough kiss but it was something else. His lips were soft and warm. They molded perfectly into mine. For a second I was lost in this wonderful kiss and then I realized he let go of my wrist both hands now on my waist. I immediately took the advantage and pushed both my hands on his chest and pushed him with as much strength I could get. He stumbled backwards and his lips were now swollen.
"Now I bet Zayn didn't kiss you like that" he stated a smirk tugging on his lips. I scoffed and wiped the back of my hand across my lips.
"You are disgusting." He laughed. Not a sincere one, but a very sinister one. I was kind of scared.
"Please sweetheart, I've been called way worse. Especially by pretty little girls like you."
"Leave me alone. I don't want anything to do with you. Zayn told me you were bad and to stay away from you." My voice faltering at the end. He smiled at me.
"Love, you don't know Zayn. Trust me I've known him my whole life." I was taken aback by his words.
"Zayn told me he didn't know who you were"
"Well I guess Zayn is keeping secrets from you love. I wonder what else he's keeping from you." He pressed the red button and the elevator continued up. The doors opened at the 10th floor and I stepped out.
"Oh KylieAnn" I turned to look at him one last time. "Don't forget to watch out for the devil." And the doors shut close as I stood there wondering what he meant by that. 'Don't forget to watch out for the devil' I walked to my hotel room thought floating around in my head. I can't trust Zayn, why did I feel the way I did when Harry had touched me. I walked into my room and realized that Julissa was not here. I went to my bed and found a note.
Kylie,
Went out to stay at Juwanys don't wait up on me. Also, some guy with curly hair stopped by earlier while you were on your date asking for you. I told him where you were, I hope you don't mind. I love you bestie, night.
Xx Julissa.
So that's why he showed up. I sighed and headed to the bathroom taking a quick shower before changing into my tank top and shorts. I decided to text Zayn and end things.
To: Zayn
This isn't working out. Ive never felt so humiliated before. You left me Zayn and to top it all of you lied to me about Harry. I need to move one. I can't deal with drama.
After texting I put my phone on do not disturb and soon started to fall asleep. My mind racing with thoughts. I liked the way Harry kissed me. It made me feel protected and safe. I shook my head of the thoughts. I'm insane.
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3:24 am
I woke up from my sleep, loud banging was heard on my door. I groaned and slowly got up looking at the clock. Who the hell was banging on my door at 3 in the morning? I thought to myself it was probably Julissa. I opened the door and my thoughts were wrong. Blood covered his knuckles and face, His eyes starting to bruise.
"Harry? What are you doing here, how did you know this was my room?"
"Please help me KylieAnn" he walked in and sat down on my bed. I was now awake and checking for things to heal his wounds. First Zayn, now Harry. It's only been 2 weeks in London and there are already problems in my life.
"What happened to you?" I said opening the first aid kit I found in the bathroom.
"You should ask your boyfriend." He mumbled. I looked at him confused. Boyfriend? What was he tal- oh... Zayn.
"He's not my boyfriend. What does he have to do with this?" I placed the alcohol on his knuckles, he took in a sharp breath and I immediately apologized. I moved on to his face, only one scratch caused so much blood. After I was done I put the items away and sat next to him.
"He was the one who caused this." I looked at him and he stared back at me.
"He would never do that" I said. But I didn't believe my words
"Please KylieAnn, you're so oblivious to the fact that he's just using you. All he wants is sex, once you give it to him he'll leav-"
"You don't even know him!, he's a good person Harry" he shook his head.
"You really don't know do you KylieAnn."
"Know what?" he shook his head before looking down at his lap.
"He may have fucked me over multiple times, but it's his decision whether or not to tell you. I should go; I don't know why I came here in the first place."
"Because you needed help" I pointed out. He smiled and stood up heading for the door.
"Wait, Harry" he paused giving me a confused glance over his shoulder.
"What don't I know about Zayn" he sighed and opened the door a little.
"There's certain things that need to remain unsaid KylieAnn, These things can cause a lot of harm on someone's life so it's best to stay out of it." Then he walked out and closed the door. I stood there taking in his words. Maybe it was best for me not to find out. But at the same time, I will always know Zayn is hiding something from me. I shook my head and let out a sigh. I guess I'll have to wait and find out what it is he is hiding.
