I Need You.

Hannah's having some trouble in her life. Boy problems, her dad abuses her, and her friends don't care about her. She has no one to save her. But when she meets Harry at a club, she thinks she might be saved.

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2. Don't Kiss Me

 

I hid under my bed for about a half hour. I didn’t feel safe popping out of under the bed when my dad could still be searching for me. I kept hearing the sound of my dad’s voice calling for me, maybe it was my imagination.

“Hey!”

I jumped and hit my head. “Ow!” I rubbed my head and crawled out from under the bed. I looked everywhere to find who said that.

“Over here, dumbass.”

I looked at the window and saw Harry’s smiling face staring at me. I felt frightened for a second. How does he know where I live? I knew he was stalking me. “How did you know that I lived here?”

He took a while to answer. “Okay, maybe I do stalk you, just a bit. But it was for a good reason.”

“Let me guess, to help me?”

“Exactly!”

“Well, how about we get the hell out of here before my father comes back in he-“

“Hannah, are you up there?” I heard my dad yell.

My heartbeat raised. “Let’s get out of here.” I ran up to the window. “Now.”

Harry helped me get out and we climbed down a small ladder. When we got down, we ran out to the street. He took me to a shiny car right in front of my house. “This is yours?” I asked, curious.

“Yeah, now get in,” he instructed, getting inside of the car.

“Oh, you’re not going to help me? What a gentleman,” I said sarcastically before jumping inside of the car. He scoffed before starting up the car and driving off. I felt my heart pounding; it felt as if it was going to go out of my chest. What if my dad finds me? What will happen to me? Will I ever get back home? Am I staying with Harry?

“You’re staying with me, okay?” he tells me, looking down the road.

Well, there’s one question answered. “Okay.”

He glanced over at me with a small smile. His emerald green eyes shined from the moonlight peering down at us. I felt butterflies in my stomach. No, don’t do this, Hannah. He’ll just break your heart. Like all the rest.

 

After The Car Ride

 

“Welcome to your new home. For a while, at least,” he mumbled the last part. He threw his jacket across the room, making it land perfectly on the couch. “You’ll be sleeping in my room if you don’t mind.”

The butterflies started again. “Sure, that’s totally fine.”

“Louis will be home pretty soon. He’s out on a date with Eleanor,” I looked at him as he said her name. I swear, I saw an eye roll. Jealous much?

“Why the eye roll, Styles? Jealous that Louis has a sexy girlfriend and you don’t?” I joked before walking to the couch and jumping on it.

“I’ll find one,” he says in a high-pitched voice. He went and sat next to me. “Soon.”

I laughed. “Soon,” I echoed, still laughing.

He scooted a bit closer to me. I felt his breath on my neck. I had a flashback of what happened tonight with my dad. I shivered at the thought. I looked at Harry to see that his face was dangerously close to mine. Don’t kiss me, don’t kiss me, don’t kiss me.

“Maybe really soon,” he whispered, making me shiver again. I had the urge to lean in and press my lips to his pink ones, but I can’t. I can’t risk having another heartbreak.

He was getting closer and closer. I just sat there, staring at his lips. Just as I was about to lean in, the door swung open.

“Hello!” the boy shouted.

Harry stood up and looked at him. “Louis!” He ran up to, uhm, Louis, and gave him a hug. It looked pretty tight.

“Harry, I can’t breath,” Louis said, breathing hard.

“Sorry,” Harry apologized, letting go of him. His cheeks turned a dark red as he realized he did that in front of me. “I just missed you.”

“Aw,” Louis smiled. “Who’s this?” He points at me, still looking at Harry.

“This is..” he looked at me.

“Hannah,” I finished the sentence for him.

Harry smiled at me, so did Louis. “Nice to meet you, Hannah,” Louis said, waving.

I just waved back, not saying a word. He looked back at Harry. “I’m heading to bed.” He looked at me then back at Harry, then smirked. He leaned into Harry and whispered in his ear. Harry slapped his arm.

“Shut up!” he shouted, smiling slightly.

“Nah, I’m good,” Louis laughed. “Night.” And with that, he left the room, going inside what I think was his room.

Harry looked at me, kind of biting his lip and smiling at the same time. God, why is he doing this to me? “How about we head to bed also?”

“Sure, but I have no clothes to where,” I told him.

“That’s fine. You can just put on one of my shirts and my boxers. It’ll look good on you, I promise,” he smirked before heading to a door. I felt my cheeks turn hot. This is going to be very hard. I followed him into the room. A shirt and boxers came flying at me.

“Here you go!” Harry yelled, laughing. I glared at him but ended up smiling. I took the shirt completely off my face so I could see better. Then I saw him. No shirt, just boxers. God damn. “Like what you see?”

My head snapped up to see Harry smirking at me. “Uhm..”

He walked over to me slowly. I bit my lip slightly. He stopped walking as he was close to my face like before. My breathing increased. “The bathroom’s over there.”

I looked to where he was pointing and nodded. I started walking over to the bathroom. I felt him staring at me. Stop staring at me, please. It’s creeping me out. I walked in the bathroom and closed the door.

I undressed and put on his shirt. I looked at it in the bathroom mirror. “The Beatles, huh?” I smiled before pulling on his boxers. I finally walked out of the room and jumped on the bed. Not realizing Harry was already in the bed, I turned around. His face was close to mine and I jumped. “God damn, you scared me.”

He laughed and smiled. “Sorry.”

I laughed too and turned the other way. “Good night, Harry.”

“Good night, Hannah.”

 

That Morning

 

I woke up by the sound of noise in the kitchen. Thinking I’m still at home, I think it’s my angered dad. I tried getting up but I feel an arm around my waist. I look at the person next to me and see Harry’s face. Oh, right. I’m at Harry’s. And Louis’. I sighed in relief and turned around so I’m facing him.

His eyes fluttered open. When he saw me looking at him, he smiles. “Good morning, beautiful.”

I smiled and blushed slightly. “Good morning.”

He brushed my hair out of my face. “You even look gorgeous in the morning.”

I smiled wider and looked down. “Yeah, right. Like I’m beautiful or gorgeous. I’m ugly.”

He scoffed. “What are you talking about? You’re beautiful, Hannah.”

I giggled and looked up at him. “What ever you say, Harry.”

He smiled and started to lean in just like last night. I leaned backward. “How about we see what Louis’ doing in the kitchen?” I suggest.

He frowns that I turned down the kiss but nods. “Alright.”

I stand up and start walking to the door. I feel a pair of arms snake around my waist, making me spin around. I hit his chest and made an “uff” sound.

“I’ll get that kiss someday, Hannah. Louis ruined it last time, so I’m getting it.”

I bit my lip and leaned in. I gave him a small peck on the lips. “There’s your kiss.”

He still had a serious face when I was smiling at my joke. “I mean a real one, babe.”

“Harry. I can’t.”

“Yes, you can,” he said before leaning in quickly. His lips pressed on mine softly. I felt sparks fly and my heart beating faster. I instantly kissed back. Wait.. What am I doing? I pushed him away.

“No, Harry,” I snapped. “I can’t.” I got out of his grip and walked out of the room. Louis greeted me but I just passed by him. I ran out of the front door and onto the porch.

“Hannah!” Harry yelled after me. I kept running, down the stairs, on the lawn, to the sidewalk. I felt an arm grab my wrist. I winced.

“Get off me,” I hissed.

I turned to who it was and as I expected, it was Harry. “Please don’t leave.”

I thought for a moment. “Fine. But we,” I pointed at both of us. “are never happening. Are we clear?”

He nodded slowly, kind of looking upset. “We’re clear.”

I nodded and started walking back to the house.

“Very clear,” I heard him whisper, his voice cracking. I hesitated for a while but kept walking. I can’t fall for him. I just can’t.

(This is a long chapter, I know. I just got very inspired to do this I guess. Hope you enjoyed it. c':)

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