The moment his emerald green eyes captured mine I couldn’t believe that I was staring at such beauty. The way the warm England breeze blew threw his wild curls instantly made him look like a model. But, I could only imagine what he thought of me. A girl with dirt stains on her pants and shirt, uncombed hair, and holey shoes. I was just the homeless girl.

His world was obviously so different than mine.

Just for a second I swore I could have seen deep dimples on the side of his cheeks as a small smile appeared on his face. “Uh did you not hear me? Get out of here!” the security guard asked. I regrettably tore my eyes away from the boy and nodded “Okay. Sorry again” I whispered.

“Mina…is dat boy got lotsa money?” she asked.

I chuckled and whispered “Yea. I think so” I said and continued down the long path exiting the wealthy neighborhood. “Mina and Izzy don’t got money wite?” she said.

She was right...we had nothing. We were homeless.


7. Models

I still could not get over the fact that their songs played on the radio like every 10 minutes on our drive back to Harry’s flat.

I automatically and easily became a fan of their music mostly because of the lyrics, the songs always seemed to talk about a special girl. I wonder how many of them had girlfriends…Did Harry?

Honestly, I don’t even know why I was thinking it, I mean this boy is gorgeous so I have no doubt in my mind he was probably dating a model. Although I don’t think his model girlfriend would appreciate me sitting on his lap with his arm wrapped around me the whole ride to his house, but then again he was just being nice.

Harry softly hummed along to the music playing on the radio and just the low sound caused goosebumps to appear on my skin.

I prayed he wouldn’t notice as I looked out the window to see we were approaching the gate I had seen a few times.

He pulled up to the gate and rolled his window down so know we were both face to face with that mean security guard who had kicked Izzy and I out a few days ago.

One look at me and his face changed from happiness to complete confusion, it was actually kind of funny. “Hey! Your that girl who snuck in here! Didn’t I tell you-“ he began angrily until Harry stopped him.

“She’s with us okay? Now stop yelling at her and please open the gate” Harry said calmly. I heard the rear window roll down and Louis’s loud voice filled my ears.

“Yea she’s our new best friend so back the hell off” He said.

It was weird how no matter what Louis said he sounded so playful and nice, I’m pretty sure he could say “Fuck You” to someone and the person still would love Louis.

The security guard was taken aback but nodded his head “My apologizes boys, have a great rest of your day. I’m sorry for being rude” he said to me.

“Oh don’t apologize, you were just doing your job” I smiled softly to him instantly blushing as I noticed Harry smiling at me.

We drove past the gate and into the neighborhood and pulled up to the house that I knew was Harry’s. I was prepared to move back over to my side of the car so that I could get out but Harry took it upon himself to open his door and carry me out with him.

“Hey! I can walk you know…” I said pouting at how helpless I felt.

“Nope! Remember you’re my damsel in distress for the day” he smiled. I couldn’t resist as I laughed and poked him on his dimple causing him to smile wider. “Hey Harry I’ve gotta go get Danielle from her dance practice but I will be right back” Liam said.

“Yea no problem mate” he answered. “I’m also going to get more junk food from my house, we all know I have the best snacks” Niall said winking at me.

I watched him run across the yard to another house and cocked my head to the side “You and Niall are neighbors?” I asked. Harry walked us up the steps to his flat fumbling to get the keys out of his pocket and then unlocking the door.

“Yea, we all live in the same complex. Louis and I share this flat. Niall lives over there, then Liam and then Zayn” he said nodding his head towards each house.

“Well that’s really convenient” I stated as we were welcomed by the fresh scent of his house. Before when I was in his house I didn’t really pay attention to any details but now I couldn’t help but let my eyes take in the beauty of his house. It was filled with expensive looking furniture and creative paintings to add a more eccentric appearance to his modern styled house.

We passed the living room and my mouth dropped at the hug television screen that hung on the wall. Wow. I was assuming this is where we were watching movies so as he gently set me down on the couch I said

“Your house is insanely beautiful…”. “Thanks Mina I do take pride in decorating it myself” he said full of pride.

“Oh you know that is complete Bull shit! We both decorated this house!” Louis said entering the room and jumping over the long burgundy couch to sit next to me.

“Louis, all you did was come with me and attempt to sleep on everything to see what was the most comfortable or to just find the weirdest stuff to put in the house” Harry laughed at his friend.

“Pshh no one appreciates my impeccable eye for awesome things” he said falling onto his side dramatically and pretending to cry. “Lou you are so weird!” I laughed at him. He looked up and made a weird face at me “I’d rather be weird than normal any day” he smiled.

A few seconds later Zayn ran in chasing Isabella around the couch. “You no catch meeeee!” she laughed as Zayn playfully growled at her.

I instantly admired Zayn because he was really cute when he was around Isabella, she seemed to like him the most. “Mina, the doctor gave me some medicine to give you so I’m going to go get that out of the car as well as make you some tea. Oh! You need to get out of that hospital gown, my sister left a few of her clothes over here so I will go get those as well” he said going into action.

“Harry you don’t have to take care of me, I can really do it!” I said beginning to get up but he only gently pushed my shoulder’s back onto the couch. “Mina, just relax I want to take care of you it’s my pleasure” he smiled and then disappeared into the kitchen.

My distrusting mind began to think this was all to good to be true. How could my terrible life have just changed within a day?

Now I was sitting in a beautiful house, with an amazing guy taking care of me, with his great friends who Isabella even loved. This just didn’t seem right and my mind was beginning to deceive me.

“Is Harry always like this?” I asked curiously to Zayn who know was sitting on the floor playing a hand game with Isabella.

“What do you mean?” he asked looking up at me with those genuine eyes. “Like help people and stuff?” I asked simply. “Of Course, he is a really nice guy. Him and Liam are probably the most responsible ones of the group” he said. “Oh well that being said give me my sister, I don’t want her around a delinquent” I said joining him in his laugh.

Soon Harry appeared again and I took more time to observe him, he was very tall and you could see through his v-neck black shirt how muscular he was. He held his head low, curls bouncing lightly with each stride, in determination as he appeared beside me holding a mug that had steam floating up from the warm liquid. “The nurse told me to give you two of these every 4 hours to help dull the pain” he said professionally and I found myself holding back a giggle at his voice.

I took hold of the coffee mug and smiled at the warmth that radiated off of it into my palms.

“Also, here are some of my sisters clothes I will show you were you can change” he said. I nodded and placed my cup on the table in front of me and attempted to stand up on my own. I tried to ignore the pain but let out a dissatisfying groan, instantly Harry’s hand laced with mine and he wrapped his arm around my waist.

I looked up at him pretty sure my face was as red as a tomato because Harry’s touch caused shivers to pulse through my body. “I got you” he whispered softly looking at me through his thick eyelashes flowed by his sparkling deep green eyes.

“Thank you” I smiled softly letting him lead me away from the living room and down a hallway in which we reached a door at the end of it. When we entered I noticed a woman in her 40’s with her hair tied into a bun. She sat silently reading a book and looked up when we entered smiling softly.

“Hi Leslie, um this is Mina you met her already. She just got out of the hospital and might need some help changing her clothes” he instructed.

She nodded obediently and placed her book down “Of Course, leave us be Harry she’s in good hands” she said sweetly. In a way she reminded me of Mrs. Jamie because of her motherly attitude. Harry hesitated for a moment as if thinking he should leave me alone but eventually he nodded and kissed me cheek softly.

HE KISSED MY CHEEK! Ahhhhh I could have died right then and there and honestly felt no shame as my hand flew up to my heated cheek where he had kissed me. “If you need anything just call my name and I will be here immediately okay?” He said kindly.

I couldn’t even speak so I decided to just nod. Before he left he took a glance at me and laughed saying “I am definitely going to miss the hospital dress” he smirked. I rolled my eyes at him and closed the door in front him him playfully.

“What happened?” the woman said with a slight Spanish accent, her concern was evident in her voice. “Just got in a bad situation” I said avoiding all the details.

She seemed to understand my discomfort and just nodded her head a placed a smile on her face. “Sorry for being nosy. Anyways here are some of Gemmas’ clothes, she sometime stays with Mr. Styles and leaves some clothes here” she said going to a dresser and pulling out a sweater and some leggings. Mr. Styles? Oh she must be the maid he was talking about, it was so funny hearing Harry have such a formal name.

I thanked her as she went behind me and undid the ties of the robe and when she finished she helped me step out of it. The embarrassment was evident on my face as she appeared in front of me in only a bra and underwear. I was so skinny because of my lack of food and I knew that I just looked disgusting.

But surprisingly as she looked over me she seemed to only put on a sympathetic face as her eyes trailed over my bruises.

She quickly helped me put on the sweater and leggings on and I enjoyed the fact that the sweater was huge, it feel a little bit above my knees and the laced black leggings were really cute http://weheartit.com/entry/51581893/via/l0vediana. “You look beautiful” she complimented as she stepped away to look me over. I scoffed at her compliment, like there was any way in hell I, Mina, could be beautiful.

I slowly and painfully made my way into the bathroom that was behind me and glanced in the mirror, I had a medium sized purple bruise that laid delicately on my cheek bone and a few scratches on my neck, basically I looked rough.

I ignored my ugly face and ran my fingers through my tangled hair and shook it out loving how my hair fell in waves across my back and fanned over my shoulders.

“Is she okay?” I heard that wonderful deep voice ask from outside the door. I smiled thinking about him and made my way back to the door and opened it up.

“hello!” I smiled happily hiding my hands in the warmth of the long sweater. As he looked at me he looked speechless as his eyes trailed me up and down, I instantly felt intimidated by his stare and hid my face with my hair so he wouldn’t see me blush.

Harry's’ hand caught my chin so that I was looking directly at him instead of at the floor like I had planned and the fact that his lips were so close to mine made my heart instantaneously beat faster.

“Don’t look away when you blush, I like it” he said showing me those adorable dimples and killer smile.

“Okay” I squeaked freeing my face from his hold and stepping away almost slipping on my feet from the hard wood floor.

I swear every time I even fumbled, Harry was there ready to catch me if I fell.

He caught me by my waist easily and pulled me into his embrace “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry I’m such a klutz. I swear I don’t always need saving” I said laughing softly at my stupidity.

But that’s just what Harry did to me and I couldn’t explain what it was.

“Oh I know that but it’s pretty fun” he winked at me. “Hey! Im serious! People run at my blazing fists of fury” I laughed placing my tiny fists in the air pretending to be ready to fight. His laugh was infectious and I found myself joining in until Leslie said “You guys are too cute!” I glanced back at her and gave her a confused look.

How did we look cute? We were just standing there.

“Come on you two! Niall and Liam are back and we put the movie in!” Zayn shouted from down the hall. I turned toward Leslie and thanked her for helping me and found Harry lacing his fingers with mine as he lead me. I wasn’t used to guys touching me because I was frightened of them for certain reasons but I wasn’t afraid of Harry.

I took notice of how big his hand was compared to my small one.

We reached the living room to find the boys on the couch looking up at a beautiful, and when I mean beautiful she looked like a goddess or something, curly haired girl twirling Izzy around the room. The one thing I hated about being here was constantly being intimidated by everyone’s good looks.

“Oh hey Mina! You look really cute” Niall said with a blush appearing on his cheeks.

“Uh thanks?” I said dismissing the compliment in my mind. “Danielle this is Mina, Mina this is my girlfriend Danielle!” Liam introduced happily. Harry led me over towards her and she smiled widely. I swear I wish that I was a turtle at the moment so that I could hide in my shell from her gorgeousness.

“Hi! It’s so nice to meet you!” she said sweetly. “hello” I said shyly and subconsciously moved closer to Harry’s side.

But as I looked at this girl I realized that there was no way I had a chance with Harry. This was the kind of girls the boys all dated and I was never going to be like that. I didn’t have beauty, good looks, a perfect smile, perfect hair and skin. I just wasn’t anything special.

And that realization is what made my heart ache with pain.

Harry would never want a girl like me.

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