Love on the Run

Kendall was just a normal teenager going to a concert with her best friend. But when danger strikes and an unknown criminal arrives and starts shooting up the area, Kendall finds herself completely alone. Luckily, two brave boys are there to help her out, Zayn Malik and Harry Styles from One Direction. Kendall wasn't much of a fan, but the trio starts to bond while running from a killer. When both band members start to develop feelings for her along the way, Kendall finds herself trying to make the hardest decision of her life.


10. Odd Romance


I awoke to the smell of cooked food. 

It took me a couple seconds to remember everything that had happened the night before... and where I was now... but I was brought back to reality as I noticed that Harry was no longer laying beside me.

A flicker of panic swept over me, so I turned over on my back and attempted to sit up. I noticed that harry's warm gray jacket was sprawled over me, perfectly tucked underneath my whole body.

I smiled as I realized that Harry must have wrapped me in it while I slept. I untucked the jacket from under me and sat up. But without remembering that I was laying against a tree.. I painfully banged my head on the stump. 

"Ow..." I mumbled, scrunching my face and putting my hand to my head.

I heard laughter from behind me. 

"You seem to have a habit of hitting your head," a deep british accent rang in my ears. 


"Ha Ha, very funny," I said sarcastically. 

I laughed back at him and stood up. I wrapped the big gray jacket over me and zipped it up. For a second there, I didn't even remember that I was still half naked.

As I walked around the back of the giant tree stump, I saw what I had been smelling. Harry was still shirtless, sitting on a rock in front of a fire, with a big fish on the end of a stick. 

His curls were all messed up, and he had tired eyes. But he looked as adorable as ever.

He looked up at me, and I raised my eyebrows at him and gave a shy smile. "You made breakfast?" I asked him.

His only answer was, " I hope you like fish."

"Love it." I replied and took a seat right next to him. I actually hadn't ever tried fish. But I felt bad that he put so much effort into catching our breakfast, so I wasn't about to tell him that. I mean, how bad could it be?

"How did you even get this?" I asked, watching him turn the golden brown fish in the fire.

Harry took the stick he was using to cook the fish and pointed it at a small creek down the woods a ways.

"It wasn't easy though... I didn't have my fishing pole."

I tilted my head and looked at him. "I didn't know you were fisherman."

Harry looked back at me and stared straight into my eyes. "There are a lot of things you don't know about me, Kendall." he said flirtily. 

As he said this, he began to stand up from the rock but not before he nuzzled his nose on mine, playfully. 

I giggled and looked at the ground. I guess I was still shy around him. But at the same time... he made me so comfortable. I loved everything about him!

I stole his seat on the rock and pulled the jacket down farther on my legs to cover me up a little better. 

"Well I'd really like to change that," I tried to smile with my eyes.

Harry laughed at me and brought me a piece of fish. "I'd like that too," he replied. He took his own piece of fish and was about to sit down when he realized that I took his seat. 

"Hey!" he said pointing at the rock under me. 

"Sorry styles. You snooze, you lose." I giggled at him and made a drastic wiggle on the rock as if to rub it in his face that I was getting comfortable.

He shook his head but I could tell that he was holding back a laugh because his big teeth were showing through his smile. 

"Oh, come on, thats not fair." He put his fish down and came up to me. I put my fish down as well and was prepared to defend my seat. I looked up at Harry who was now standing right in front of me, staring down into my eyes. 

"Up." Is all he said, motioning with his finger for me to stand up.

I just shook my head. 

Next thing I know, he grabbed both of my hands and was pulling me up. He leaned back as far as he could but so did I, trying to resist his strength. 

"I'm not even pulling very hard!" He said laughing. But because his teeth were gritted, and I had a hard time understanding what he said, I knew he actually was trying hard.

"You're a liar!" I said through the same gritted teeth.

But in the end, I wasn't as strong as him so I flew up from the rock, right into his body, knocking him down to the ground.

I was pretty much laying right on top of him. At this point, we were both uncontrollably laughing. I put my hand down on his bare chest and looked him straight in the eye. We stopped laughing just in time for Harry to lift his head up and gently put his lips on mine. 

It was a sweet kiss. I don't think it lasted very long, but in my head it did. It felt like it lasted for hours. In that moment, I just thought of everything that we've been through together. 

When we met at the concert shooting... he was right there when I woke up. Him and Zayn. 

They followed me all the way to the parking lot and back while I panicked. They protected me when McAllister was near. Harry even saved me from my misery and killed the man who hurt me. 

Now he had made sure that I slept comfortably and had food to eat when I woke up... all the while he's been caring for me.

And showing me love.

Our lips seperated and we had another moment of looking into each other's eyes. Then we went back to laughing. 

I rolled over him to where I was lying next to him on my back. Harry grabbed my hand from beside me and held it tightly. We both stared up into the sky and looked at the clouds. 

We had a few moments of silence... just love. Until I spoke to him. 

"Tell me about you," I said softly. 

He turned his head to look at me. "What do you want to know?" 



I must have fallen asleep right on the curb of the parking lot, because I awoke with a start to the annoying and loud sound of my phone's ringtone of 'What Makes You Beautiful.'

I grabbed it out of my pocket to answer it, mostly because the ringing sound was bothering my ears. I did it so fast, I almost dropped it. but I hit the button, interrupting Harry's solo, and put it to my ear before it fell.

"H--" I cleared my throat. "Hello?" I realized that I forgot to look at the caller ID.

"Hey man, I got it all figured out." It was Liam.

"Fantastic. What's the plan?"

"Niall didn't want to make the trip, so Louis took the job. But as you know, its our break, and Lou isn't very happy about missing time to spend with Eleanor, so the two of them are on a plane as we speak to pick you up." 

Liam didn't even take a breath until he was done saying the whole thing.

"That's a great plan, Liam. But..." I sighed. "...Harry and Kendall are still missing."

"That's the other part of the plan." He started. "The police left not too long ago to come for you. They sent a big search team and everything!"

"Looks like you put a lot of thought into this... thank you, Liam." Even though I couldn't see him, I could feel him smile.

"You're very welcome," he chuckled. "See you soon, mate." 

"Yeah, see ya." I replied and hung up the phone. I breathed a sigh of relief and took a seat on the curb. I laid my head back in an attempt to fall back asleep... I was just so tired...

My daze was interrupted by sirens. Loud sirens. I lifted my head just in time to see a squad of police cars zooming into the parking lot. There were about 8 of them. 

I quickly stood up and watched the cars came closer and closer to me. About 16 men with FBI vests on came flying out of the cars. I watched as they went running into the forest.

I stared after them with mixed emotions... didn't they need to talk to me? Do they even know who they are looking for?

I was debating going after them but that idea was destroyed when a tall policeman came from behind me and put a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"Are you Zayn?" he asked me.

I nodded and pointed to the woods. "Your men... do they know where they're going?"

"Yes, don't worry. I knew who you were, didn't I?" He gave me a smile. But for some reason, I still wasn't 100% convinced.

I gave him an uneasy look.

"Harry Styles and Kendall Gray. Both brunettes, 19 and 17 years old." he assured me.

That was the first time I had heard her last name, so I figured he was right. I nodded at him and he patted me on the shoulder. 

"Let's get you out of here," he said, motioning to the police car.

"No wait," I said stopping him. "I need to wait here for Harry and Kendall. My friend Louis and his girlfriend are on their way here now to pick us up and take us back to London."

The policeman gave me a weird look, but then nodded and turned to get back into his car. Before he stepped in, I told him thank you and watched as he nodded and drove away. 

I guess now I was just counting on the search team to find them and bring them back safely. After that, Louis and Eleanor had better hurry because none of us three are going to wanna stay in this horid place any longer.

Plus, we still have to figure out where Kendall is going to go. 

I rubbed my forehead. "C'mon guys," I mumbled to the search team who is now probably miles and miles deep into the woods.

"Get my friends back."





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