Forever and Ever

Charlotte Burke is a normal seventeen year old girl. She lives near LA and is used to all the famous people flying in and out. After her father walked out on her and her mother, she was the one to take care of her mom and adopted sister, Annie. She never wanted anything more in life than her family's happiness.
Harry, Liam, Louis, Niall, and Zayn are anything but a normal boys. Being in a boy band was always an important and lucky part of their lives. By now they were used to all the girls: crazy and throwing themselves at them.
One lucky encounter could change everything for them both. Will Char be able to get over her grudge against pop stars? Will the band realize that by falling for Char music won't be the only important thing? Will they even be able to date with one of them being British and the other American?
Love always has it's ways of working, but it usually comes with a price..............


21. Harry the Hero

Harry's POV
In the studio we kept going over the same song over and over. I heard my phone ring multiple times, but reluctantly I had to let it go to voicemail. 

During break I practically sprinted over to see who had called. 
Six missed calls from Char. I had a feeling something was wrong, so I instantly called her back. 
She answered on the first ring in a sob, "Harry!" 
"Shhh, love what's wrong?" I asked. 
"I-I-I'm at work and I... There's... Someone's in the building." She struggled to speak. 
"Calm down and explain honey."
"T-they have a gun." Her voice cracked. 
"It's gonna be ok." I paced around ran my hand through my hair, instantly worried and stressing. 
"I doubt it. I'm out in the open to stop the shooter from getting to the kids." She whispered. 
"No! Go hide! Char get out of there!" I yelled, making the others look at me, worried. 
"I can't let the kids die." 
"I can't let you die." I argued. 
"I wanted to tell you that if I don't get to speak with you again, I really really like you Harry. Like a lot. And I had a lot of fun on our date and I'd like to go on another." She cried. 
"Of course, I was gonna ask you today." I lied, trying to distract her. 
"No you weren't but that's ok." 
"Char, listen to me, it's going to be ok." 
"You're sweet Harry. I really hope I don't get shot because I want to date you." She sighed. 
"Char, you're not going to die."
"See what I mean? True manners. You're too good for me Curly." 
"Don't say that, were perfect for each other. And we're gonna live happily ever after." I promised. 
"In a castle?" She joked. 
"Whatever you want." I agreed. 
"You. I want you." She whispered. 
"I'm all yours." 
"Not if I die." She said sadly. 
"Even then, but you're not going to."
"What makes you so sure?" She asked. 
"Because I won't let that happen." I said, running out of the studio and grabbing my car keys. I didn't even blink, Char mumbled where she was and I drove straight there. 

Cop cars were surrounding the building, blocking all entrances. 
"I need to get in there!" I yelled at one of the men.
"I can't let you I'm sorry sir, we're doing our best." He replied. 
"You don't understand, my future wife is in there!" I screamed. 
"You can't go into the building." He repeated. 
"What do I have to do to get in that fucking building?" I screamed.
"Kid, come here." The chief motioned me over. 
"Sir, my future wife is in that building and I need to get her out safe." I told him. 
"I heard. I think we all did, so that's why I'm gonna give you access but on my terms." He said sternly. 
"Yes, sir. Anything you need me to do." I nodded. 

"Char? Babe I'm coming its going to be ok." I whispered calling her. 
"No... He heard my phone ring." She choked. 
"I'm coming in there I will keep you safe, I promised." I said. 
"I hear footsteps." She whispered. 
And then the line went dead. 

Char's POV
The phone line went dead, so I began to shake. I was going to die. 
The tears watered up in my eyes as I thought of the kids and the other teacher. We were all so young. 
I head footsteps. And then more footsteps only minutes later. 
The door knob rattled. I thought I heard him walk away, but a few seconds later the door was kicked open and revealed a face I thought I'd never see again. 
"Harry!" I whispered, launching myself at him. He hugged me and stroked my hair, kissing the top of my head. 
"Where are the kids?" He asked. 
"In the closet." I whispered. 
"Ok we're gonna pass them out through the window, love." He said. 
Together we moved away the filing cabinet and unlocked the closet. 
"Did we win?" One little girl smiled. 
"No. You didn't." A sinister voice growled from behind. 

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