Forbidden Love

17 year old Leah Brooke has always dreamed of going to Yale University. When her big chance arrives, she blows it, but in her hurry to get home, she leaves her phone behind. What happens when a cute british boy finds it?

6Likes
4Comments
775Views
AA

5. Chapter 5

I wake up with a vivid memory of what happened yesterday. I roll over onto my stomach and I yawn before realizing there's a strange noise coming from downstairs. I get up and see that Harry isn't in his bed. My back and neck are aching from sleeping on the hard floor, but at least I didn't have to sleep with that jerk. 

I go downstairs as quietly as possible where Harry is playing his guitar. 

"I was so stupid for letting you go

I know you're still the one 

you might have moved on but girl you should know 

I know you're still the one..." He sings. 

Im not sure why I stand here and listen to the whole thing. It's cute, but he's not getting away so easy. At the end, I notice myself smiling like an idiot. I hear murmurs from behind me and I turn around. 

"Woah, who are you?" I take a step back. The blonde one who was on the couch last night steps up first. 

"I'm Niall. That's Zayn, Liam, and Louis." He points at the other boys. 

"And you guys are Harry's band members?" I ask, stupidly. They look at eachother awkwardly. 

"Um, yeah." Zayn says. 

"Well I better get going." I say. "Want your clothes back?" 

"You're going home? What about your mom?" Harry puts down his guitar. 

"I'm gonna have to go home sooner or later. It may as well be sooner." 

"I'll drive you." He grabs his keys. "And keep the clothes."

we get in the car and suffer through a long 45 minutes of silence. I can tell he's dying to talk to me, but he doesn't want to aggravate me. I lose my temper easily. 

When we finally get home, I exit the car without saying a word. Harry stays behind this time. 

I try to sneak past my mom and sister but my mom catches me in my tracks. 

"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOURE GOING YOUNG LADY?" She stands right in front of me. 

"Upstairs..."

"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NO DATING UNTIL YOURE 18!" 

"You did." 

"THEN WHY DID YOU DISOBEY ME? AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF, YOU RUN OFF ALL NIGHT AND PROBABLY HAVE SEX WITH HIM AM I RIGHT?"

"NO! I wouldn't do that!" I start to cry. 

"YOURE GROUNDED YOUNG LADY. GO TO YOUR ROOM AND DONT COME OUT UNTIL I TELL YOU TO." 

It's no use trying to argue with her, so I take the walk of shame up to my room. I lock the door behind me and plop down on my bed. There's only one thing to do at a time like this. Escape. 

First I'll have to call a friend. I reach for my phone in my pocket, but it's not there. Great. I left it at Harry's house. 

New plan. I'll sneak into my sisters room and take her phone. She's probably still sleeping. Then I'll call Harry and tell him to come help me out of this hellhole. Then we go back to his house, I'll get my purse, and I can stay at a hotel until I find a friends house to stay at. 

Time for operation escape. 

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...