Saved By A Stranger

Cassidy and her best friend Candy lived at an orphanage for over 14 years. They had lost all hope when suddenly a handsome stranger came to adopt them. They were desperate, but this stranger drew the confidence out of them. Cassidy finds true love, Candy finally understands, but happiness comes with a price. How much will they pay to be happy?


14. Promise Me....

Cassidy's P.O.V

     My eyes slowly fluttered open as Niall slipped something cold on my finger. "Morning, love." I said in my raspy morning voice. He smiled, "Morning." I rubbed my eyes and looked at the ring he had slipped on my finger. I gasped, "Oh my." I admired the wonderous ring that had our names carved on it.  I kissed him, stuffing my face into his soft chest. "Mmmmm..." I moaned. Being snuggled up in his arms was so comfortable. I wanted to stay like that forever.  Niall stroked my hair, "You want to have one of those lazy days?" I nodded, "Niall, what is this for?" I obviously never got a promise ring before.  He told me, "Well, I want you to be mine, and this is my way of saying I love you.  Plus, I'm your boyfriend and this is my promise to you.  I will always be yours. Happily forever." I sighed, realizing the millions of girls who would die to be in my place.  Both of us were naked, but I've gotten use to it the pass few days we've slept together in the same bed.  Niall loved me, I loved him, how could this moment get any better?  I closed my eyes and breathed in his aftershave. "Niall, I love you. You know that, don't you?" He kissed me once more on the lips, "Yes. I love you too."  I whispered, "That was perfect." He laughed, "Are we going to lay around like couch potatoes?" I giggled, "Potatoes. Irish. Ahaha. We're in bed. Bed potatoes. Ahaha." He laughed again, the accent disrupting his laugh a little. I kissed his chin, "Sexy." He rubbed his nose against mine, "We need to get you a tutor. You can't use complete sentences." I giggled softly, "But I'm only like this when you're around." He teased, "So you mean, I should go?" He was slowly getting up, but my arms wrapped around him, "NO! I don't want to be a couch potato without you!" He laughed and got back in his same position, wrapping his arms around me.  I played with his hair, "Why don't you leave your hair so it's your natural color? That'd be hot.  Plus, you'd look cuter with brown hair." He smiled again, his almost invisible braces showing, "I could imagine you blonde, why don't you bleach your hair?" I teased, "I don't look good as a blonde."  He kissed me, chuckling through the kiss, making sound waves bounce inside my mouth.

Candy's P.O.V

     I woke up to a beautiful morning, the birds chriping excitedly outside my window. I smiled and brushed my hair.  I stood by the window and stared at the birds, blowing air kisses to the baby birds.  I hummed This Kiss by Faith Hill as I got ready to take a shower.  I took off my clothes and turned on the shower hose. I yelped, "AH! TOO COLD!" I wrapped myself in a green towel and brushed my wet hair.  I blow dried my hair before heading out the bathroom to get my clothes on the bed.  I walked out, "HARRY? What the heck are you doing in my room?" I fixed my towel, "Privacy, please?" He clapped his hand over his mouth, "I'm so sorry." He muffled, "Im out." He left and I quickly changed.  I brushed my hair and tied it up.  Harry left something.  It was a blue velvet box with a tag on it.  It read, 'Just for you, my sweet Candy' I opened the box and saw our prom picture taped to the cover. I smiled and saw a promise ring. Jeez, I never got one of these things. Hence, all my boyfriends didn't care or were too lazy to even consider getting me one.  I pulled it out of the sponge that held it. I slipped it on my finger and looked at the carving.  It said it curved letters: Harry & Candy Forever  I rushed downstairs to thank Harry.

Harry's P.O.V

     I walked into Candy's room, assuming she was there, but she wasn't. I sat on her bed next to a pile of folded clothes.  Right when I realized she was taking a shower, she walked out, only wrapped in a towel.  She gasped, "HARRY? What the heck are you doing here? Privacy, please!"  I clapped my hand over my mouth and muffled, "Im sorry. Im out." God, she looked hot.  Even with only a towel for clothing. Mmmm.... the things I would do with her....  I shook my head, "Why was I thinking like that?" I stuck my hands in my pocket and I was startled because they were empty. I gasped, "How? What?" The ring dropped out of my pocket and onto Candy's bed. It wasn't ready yet! I still have chocolates to buy and roses to give her. I decided to improvise.  I pulled out a piece of pink paper and wrote with the best cursive writing I could do:

Dear Candy,

    I've waited so long to tell you this, but now you finally know. I'm desperately in love with you.  Madly, truly, deeply.  I want you to be mine and we could be together forever.  The way your violet eyes blaze, make me melt inside.  Your curls drive me insane and how could I forget your smile.  The way your lips curl, make me want to run up to you and kiss you.  It drives me mad how you don't know you're beautiful.  So, what do you say? Walk into my arms and let me call you mine.


                                               Harold Edward Styles

      Cheesy, but alright. I'm in a rush. I can't just leave her hanging from the ring!  If I had enough time, I'd buy some chocolates, roses, and maybe write a song or poem for her.  Probably borrow Niall and his guitar for an hour to show her I care.  Candy was downstairs, already searching for me. I calmed, "What are we doing? A scavenger hunt?" She smiled and ran up to me, knocking me on the floor.  She laughed and tucked her golden hair behind her ear.  "You silly doofus. I wanna thank you for this wonderful ring." She kissed me cheek and got up, offering a hand. I took her hand and she pulled me up.  I handed her the letter, realizing I broke rule #12, never just hand a girl a love letter, find a romantic way to do it.  I hope she didn't know. She put her hand on her hips, "Harry, you broke rule number 12.  Don't think I didn't know." She opened the letter and started reading it.  She sighed and kissed me on the lips.  I felt many lips before, but these tasted different.  She was wearing strawberry lipgloss, usually girls wore cherry lipgloss, but she was different.  She knew exactly how to move her tounge, which was surprising because she didn't kiss many guys.  I reached for her shirt and she stopped me.  She looked at me, "We're not that close."  I sighed, a little disappointed.  She smiled at my disappointment, "Next time." Mmmm... Can't wait.  I can't believe she turned me on. That was weird, but in the ha-ha funny kinda way.  I hugged her, "I love you and I promise to love you, care for you, and keep you safe.  I won't rest until I know that heart is safe." I said as I poked her heart.         

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