A Reason To Breathe *Harry Styles love story*

Chloe was just a small town girl from Carthage, Missouri, but her life isn't a normal one...or a happy one. What happens when a famous singer gives her a reason to breathe?


4. Well That Was Fun

 That was officially the best lunch I've ever had in my entire life! We went to my favorite restaurant, Red Lobster, in the next town over. When we walked in, we were all laughing at some stupid thing Louis said. The hostess looked at us with this look that said "Oh great, a bunch of noisy teenagers." It was hilarious. The whole time we were all just laughing and having a good time. I ended up going to the hotel they were staying at to watch movies with them and just hang out, which is where I am now.

"Oh my gosh, seriously? WHY DID YOU GO INTO THE FREAKING CLOSET?!?!?! THAT IS LIKE, THE STUPIDEST PLACE TO GO, YOU IDIOT!!!" I practically screamed at the TV. We were watching Halloween H20. The boys just laughed at me. I glared at them quickly then looked back at the screen.

As Michael Myers stabbed the closet door, I squealed and cowered into Harry, who I was sitting on. I wasn't originally on his lap. I was on the floor first since Niall and Liam took the couch on the right side of the living room area of their huge hotel room, and Zayn and Louis took the couch in the middle, so that left the chair for Harry and me on the floor. But it got extremely uncomfortable. Needless to say, I ended up on Harry's lap, yelling at the TV.

Harry chuckled again. He did everytime I did that.

"Shut up, Curly-Top," I mumbled into his chest. He immediately stopped laughing and tensed up. I smirked. He hated it when I called him that.

"I told you not to call me that. Ever."

I leaned back and looked at him. "Well you were making fun of me." Harry took a breath and was about to reply to me when my phone started ringing. "Huh," I whispered to myself.

*Harry's P.O.V*

"Huh," Chloe whispered to herself. As she looked at the screen of her ringing phone, her face noticeably paled. I instantly became worried, yet I don't know why. She gulped, her muscles tense. I ran my hand through my hair and looked at the boys, who all had confused and questioning looks on their faces. "Who is it?" Louis mouthed to me. I shrugged as she answered her phone with a deep breath.

"H-hello?" She sounds afraid. I suddenly got angered. Whoever made her scared better watch their back.

*Chloe's P.O.V*

"H-hello?" I timidly asked.




"Ok." He hung up. I can't believe I forgot all about my dad! "Uh, I have to go, guys."

"Why?" Niall whined.

"Um, I was expected home a while ago. I need to go, like right now," because the longer I take, the worse the beating's gonna be.

"Oh..." he said, dissapointed.

"Aww, it's ok. Maybe we could do something again some other time?" I suggested.

"Sure, that sounds like fun!" Liam exclaimed.

"Ok. Well, bye g-"

"Wait!" Harry cut me off. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"What?" "Give me your phone." I slowly handed him my phone, puzzled.

"Ok?" He typed something on my phone quickly and handed it back to me. He smiled that gorgeous smile of his.

"I put my number in. Text me or something later, so we can figure something out." I blushed. 

"Sure. Well this has been fun, but I really need to go." They all tackled me into a hug that made me fall down. I laughed and hugged them back. I finally got up and walked to the door. "Bye guys," I waved.

"Bye," they replied in unison. It was so cute. It made me smile. I closed the doors and walked to the elevator. It finally opened. Thank goodness there wasn't anyone else. As it was slowly going to the lobby, I thought to myself as a tear ran down my cheek.

What is going to happen?

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