Dakota's POV

"And Mikey through his shoe at it before running to the other side of the room,” Calum laughs making me smile.

He’s kept me company for the concert and we’ve become friends, I guess. It’s kind of like when I met Zayn. I wasn’t really sure about it, but after awhile we kind of bonded. Calum was just really nice and funny. He didn’t overwhelm me with words or try to touch me without permission. He actually thought about the approach before executing it.

“Good night Adelaide!” Niall shouts as each of them jump off the stage and back the slightly less hectic back.

Calum laughs, “Harry should be bursting through the doors in five, four, three, two..” He points to the door just as my knight in shining armour.

Harry tackles me in a hug with his sweat dripping on me. I giggle and kiss his salty cheek. Calum quietly sneaks out of the room leaving me alone with Harry. “How was the concert?” He pants sitting next to me pulling my body close to him.

“Wonderful,” I lay my head on his chest. "One of the 5 Seconds of Summer boys stayed with me. I believe Calum is my new friend."

He chuckles, "Why do you get along with guys faster than girls?"

"Girls are very overwhelming," I yawn snuggling up to him. "Guys are more laid back."

"True," He agrees hugging me tight. "Those guys should be coming in to change so I recommend you either go to bed or we should leave."

"You have to change," I yawn feeling the exhaustion.

He picks me up and lays me on the couch, "Sleep soundly." He kisses my lips softly and gets ready to leave.

Harry's POV

I finish getting dressed with the somewhat quiet boys. After threatening of all sorts, I finally got it through to them that if they wake up Dakota, I will hurt them. With all of my clothes on my body, I sit down with her legs propped up on my lap.

My eyes rake over her body knowing she won't see me. I have desires, but they can wait. She's the most beautiful and arousing girl I've known. I want to touch her, but I'd scare her off. One day, she'll be ready for me. Just not today. I gently caress her face thinking of my love.

"Is it just me," Louis says, "or does anyone else think Harry and Dakota might get married faster than Zayn and Perrie?"

"Hey!" Zayn yells when everyone agrees. "That's... Well... Dammit."

I laugh, "I just love her. Is that so wrong?"

"Actually when there's only one single pringle in the room," Niall groans, "it is. I now feel very lonely. Thank you, Harold."

"Don't worry," I smile at my beautiful girl while speaking. "You'll find your soul mate sooner or later."

"Soul mate?" Liam scoffs. "Going a bit deep, Harry."

I shrug, "You might not think about it, but I wholeheartedly believe I belong with Dakota."

Zayn agrees, "I know, Liam. At some point, you realize you belong with someone like I belong with Perrie or Louis with Eleanor."

"Still feeling lonely boys," Niall coughs putting on his other shoe. "I'm going so I don't feel left out."

I nod not even looking away. "Harry," Liam says, "don't you think you obsess about her maybe too much? I mean, Zayn and Louis are fine, but when Dakota's not around, you're a bit anxious."

"That's because their girlfriends haven't been beaten, abused, and raped," I say holding her hand. "Mine just happens to have bad luck socially which makes me jumpy when there's no one to protect her.”

“Well, now she has Duchess,” He says shrugging on his jacket. "You worry too much sometimes."

I glare at him, "Tell me how much I worry the next time the love of your life cuts herself or have a mob beat the crap out of her. You of all people, Liam, should understand." He stays quiet after that nodding in understanding.

When they're all done dressing, I pick up Dakota and take her to the car. I don't talk to them as I take her to our room and tuck her into her bed. I kiss her forehead before sitting in my bed and taking to Twitter. People are posting pictures of tonight's gig and still babbling about the fact that I'm taken.

@Harry_Styles: Long night, think I'm gonna turn in early

I get off the app just as Simon starts calling. Last time he called was on the plane complaining about my choice in women. Releasing a lazy sigh, I answer, "Hello?"

"Are you sure you want this girl?" He asks with annoyance clear in his tone.

"If you mean the love of my life, yes," I answer.

"Harry, all she's done is angered the fans and make everyone hate each other. When will you realize, it's better off to wait until your fame blows over? This could ruin everything," He pleads.

I groan, "When would that be, Simon? Three years we've been doing this and it's stronger than ever. When do you suppose people would stop supporting? I can't wait years for this girl. I love her too much."

"Then fall out of love," He tells me.

"You're asking the impossible," I say.

"She is insane and drives the fans into anger," He retaliates. "Harry, I looked up this girl. I don't know how the media will react if they find out your girlfriend was nicknamed Suicide."

I squeeze my eyes shut, "My girlfriend has flaws, but so does everyone else. I don't care."

"Harry! She tried to commit suicide, self-harmed, beaten, raped, abused, and ran away from home. She does not belong with you," He tries to reason.

"More the reason for me to stay," I say hanging up on him.

I don’t understand why he thinks Dakota needs psychiatric help or something. In all honesty, Dakota may be frightened by many things, but she can handle herself perfectly.