On your wings

Running away from home Is never easy. Especially if you don't know where you're going. She had to deal with her abusive parents. Her brother died in a crucial car crash on his way home from college. Leaving her alone in this already lonely world. In the midst of a fight with her mum, she decides to run. Run far away. Sometimes runnning away from your problems Is best. But then her whole world turns upside down and sideways when she meets a boy.


27. Party

~Alys P.O.V~

I woke up with Harrys body pressed against mine, and his arms wrapped around me. I moved, causing Harry to throatily groan and tihten his grip on me. His hair was messily spread on the pillow. I leaned down and kissed his cheek. His eyes opened and he smiled at the sight of me. He pulled me on top on him. Our warm bodies against eachothers once again. I laid my head on his chest and he kissed the top of my head.

"How about we do some cooking today?" He kissed my head once more.

"Are you really risking setting the house on fire?" I laughed.

"It won't, as long as I'm there." He chuckled.

"Whatever you say." I smiled. I rolled off of him and planted my feet on the soft carpet. I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower, and got dressed while Harry was in the shower. I was wearing yoga shorts and a grey crewneck sweater. I threw my hair up and made the bed. I picked up the clothes off the floor and brought them to the laundry room. I walked back into the room and Harry was getting dressed. I don't think he heard me come in because he didn't turn around. I slowly crept behind him and snaked my arms around him and pressed my head against his back.

"Your hand are so cold." He laughed.

I let him finish getting dressed. He put on grey joggers and a white t-shirt, he looked hot in anything, really. We walked down the stair and into the kitchen. I sat at the island and he placed his hands on the counter, opposite of me.

"So, what do you want to cook babe? It's up to you." He smiled at me.

"I want to make cookies! From scratch!" My face lit up. I loved cookies, I just couldn't make them. Out of a bag, maybe.

"Okay, get the flour out, the eggs, the butter..." He said grabbing the mixing bowl.

I set out all our ingredients on the island and Harry walked behind me. He slid his hands on mine and rested his head on the crook of my neck.

"You're gunna put the brown sugar in the bowl, then add the eggs." He said grabbing the brown sugar with my hands. We poured it in and and cracked the eggs and added them too. We added all the ingredients to the bowl and he was helping me stir. I grabbed the cookie sheet from the cubbard and set it on top of the stove. We started making cookie-balls and placing them on the sheet. Harry swiped his finger through the cookie dough and said 'open'. I opened my mouth and his finger full of cookie dough slid in. I sucked his finger clean and he removed it from my mouth. I bit down on the chocolate chips and swallowed. 

"Best home-made cookie dough babe." I smiled at him still trying to swallow all the contents in my mouth.

He smiled at me and slid the cookies in the oven and set the timer. We headed into the living room and sat together on the couch. I swung my legs over his and placed my arm around his shoulder, scootching closer to him. He nuzzled his head into my neck and kissed my collar bone. I giggled and kissed his forehead. I pulled him over to me and we laid back on the couch. We laid there, silent for a long time. I started getting a faint smell of cookies and the timer went off. Harry got off me and pulled me up with him. We walked into the kitchen and Harry put on his oven mit.

"You know, that oven mit makes you look extremeley sexy. It kinda turns me on." I said flirtaciously.

"Oh, really. I bet you'll like it even better when I take the cookies out with it."

I laughed. He pulled the cookies out of the oven and placed them on the stove top. I got a crazy idea. Harry was going to let the cookies cool down, but as he was walking back into the living room, I grabbed a egg from the carton and threw it at his back. It hit him with a squishy cracking sound. He turned around and his eyebrows were raised.

"Did you really just throw an egg at me?" He started walking back towards me.

My mouth curled into a smile. I was sitting in the chair and Harry came up to me. He placed his arms on the counter, on each side of me. Trapping me. I could feel his heavy breath down my neck as I looked up at him. Then, next thing I knew, I had a handful of flour in my face. My mouth dropped. I reached behind me and grabbed the brown sugar. I rubbed my brown sugar hands through his hair and on his chest. He looked down and his shirt and smiled. Showing me his perfect dimples. He grabbed another egg and smashed it against my chest. I laughed so hard I snorted. After that I covered my mouth and Harry let out a deep laugh.

"Shut up! Don't laugh at me!"

"I can't help it! That was so cute!"

"No it wasn't! I sounded like a retarded seal!" I was still laughing.

"Awuh, babe. But you're my retarded seal." He hugged me.

"You smell like eggs. Get off me." I playfully pushed him away.

"Then let's take a shower, so I can hug you." He winked at me. No way. I was still sore from last night. That was the first time I had had sex in 8 months. We headed up to our room and we got in the shower. I washed the brown sugar out of Harrys hair and he wiped the flour off my face. There was a faint knock at the door and Niall walked in. 

"Hey, mate. Is Aly in there with you?" Niall asked.

I popped my head out and said 'Hey Nialler.' And I smiled at him.

He thought nothing of it. A few seconds passed and he goes:


"Yes, Niall. I remember." I confirmed.

"OH MY GOD WE ARE HAVING A PARTY HERE TONIGHT!" He was jumping up and down. He ran out of the bathroom and I heard him on the phone, calling people up and telling them the news. We got out of the shower all fresh and clean. Harry walked out before me to tell Niall we needed the room to change. Niall walked out of the room and we heard him yell from downstairs:


Me and Harry laughed. Since people were going to come over, I was just going to look chill today. I grabbed some skinny jeans and my red over-sized sweater. I slid those on then grabbed my white slippers. I walked into the bathroom and straitened my hair. I put a white bow in it, pulling my bangs out of my face. I applied some make-up and walked downstairs to find Harry and Niall cleaning up the kitchen. I grabbed one of the cookies we made the took a bite of it.

"These are really good." I said, mouth full of cookie.

"Where'd you get that?" Niall said running up to me.

"I pointed behind him and he shoved like 5 in his mouth.

"Niall!" Harry yelled.

"Hm?" He still had his mouth full of cookies.

We both shook our heads and laughed at Niall. He turned to our fridge and chugged the milk, strait out of the carton. Looks like I wasn't using that milk anytime soon. Harry finished cleaning and I looked at our now spotless floor.

"Good job baby." I kissed him on the lips.

I turned and looked at Niall.

"Where's Kelly?" I asked.

"Her, Hannah, Hailey and El are at the mall right now. They are buying clothes."

"Oh." My smile faded. I mean, I know they thought I didn't remember them, but they could've invited me too.

I felt Harrys muscular arm around my shoulder and he whispered in my ear, as If he read my thoughts.

"They didn't know."

We all walked into the living room and wating for people to come over. Then we heard the door open and girl voices. They come into the living room and their was a girl I didn't notice.

"Who's she?" I smiled at the girl and waited for anyone to respond.

"Her names Linda." El smiled at me.

"Well, Hello Linda. Welcome to my home." I smiled at her and she sat next to Hannah.

"So what do you guys have planned for today?" Hannah asked.

"We're having a get together." I raised my eyebrows at her.

Harry and Niall walked into the kitchen, then the rest of the boys piled through the door. They started getting food ready and us girls were left to really do nothing. We watched the telly and gossiped about what was happening in eachothers life. It was about 6 when everyone started arriving. When Josh walked through the door, Linda was standing next to me. She just stopped mid-sentence. I looked at her and her eyes filled with love. I followed her gaze, meeting Josh. I pulled her off to the side.

"Do you know him?" I asked.

"No, but I want too." We both laughed.

"C'mon, let me introduce you." I tugged on her arm but she stayed put.

"No. No." She was shaking her head. "He'll think I'm ugly."

I looked her in the eyes. "He's not like that."

She stayed put. My after a few more seconds of my intense gazing at her she budged.

"Fine." She exhaled deeply.

"Josh!" I yelled pulling Linda with me.

"Aly!" He pulled me into a hug.

"Hey! This is my friend Linda! She seems kind of into you. You should get to know her better." I smiled at him, pulling Linda into his view.

"Hey, Linda. I'm Josh." He smiled and extended his hand. She took it and they walked away. Man, I'm good.

I went to find something to drink, I was parched. I tried making my way through all these people in my house, but it wasn't that easy. When I reached the kitchen people were drinking everywhere. I grabbed a beer and make my way to the backyard. When I got out there, only a few people were there. Where was Harry? I rolled up my pant legs and dipped my feet in the pool. The water felt nice. I hunched over and drank some more of my beer. I heard footsteps behind me and El sat next to me.

"How's everything?" She smile at me.

"Great. Never been better!"

"How about we go for a swim, yeah?" Before I could answer she stood up and started taking her clothes off. She jumped in and splashed me. I stood up and ripped my clothes off.

"You're going to pay for that one!" I jumped in next to her and dunked her underwater. When we came up we were laughing and we heard 2 voices yell.


We stopped laughing and looked at the very angry Louis and Harry.

"We're swimming. What does it look like we're doing?" El said cockily.

"You guys look like whores! With your clothes off!" Harry spat.

"Erm, excuse me?" I said directing my attention to Harry.

"You heard me! Why would you embarrass me like that?"

I swam to the edge of the pool and hoisted myself out.

"You're embarrassing yourself, Harry." I picked my clothes up off the ground and headed back into the house. Harry was hot on my trail.

"Don't you dare walk away from me!" He yelled. It started getting quiet in the house. He grabbed my arm and tried to pull me to him. I snatched my arm from his grasp.

"I will do what I please Harry! Who do you think you are! Do you think you just own me or something! You want to know something? I wish I would've never remembered who you were! Because then maybe I could've had a regular life! One where my husband doesn't hit me!" I felt all eyes on me. I brushed past the people who were watching what just happened. I walked up to our room and locked the door. I out some clothes on and grabbed a bag from the closet. I started shoving clothes in it. I grabbed my keys and phone and headed out the door. People were still here, but not as many. I jogged down the stair and out of the house. Right before I pulled out of the driveway, the front door of the house opened and Harry stood there. I let a tear escape my eye and slide down my cheek before oulling out of the driveway and leaving.

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