Pinky Promises

"Well tell me something. Tell me a lie." I asked him. He thought to himself for a moment and then smiled. "I hate you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead. I turned to face him. "Now tell me something true." I whispered. "I love you. I could never hurt you and I never will." He finally spoke. I giggled to myself. "Promise?" I stuck my pinky up at him. He intertwined his pinky with mine and leaned in next to my ear. "Promise."


12. Walk Back Into My Life, Why Dontcha?

A few months have passed and now I have a well working arm. I decided to go down to Starbucks to earn some money to actually stay in England. It has been a month since I first started and I've gotten 200$ so far. As I was finishing up this customer's order, I noticed the bell from the door had rung, notifying there was another paying customer ready to order. Except this customer was different. They brought a big bouquet  of flowers, chocolates, and a picture frame of Harry and I.

"Happy four month!" I heard that hansom man of mine shout. I rolled my eyes.

"I love you babe, but I'm working." I told him, giving the customer his drink. Harry put the gifts next to the window and hopped over to counter to stand next to me. "Harry! You're going to get me fired."

"Oh good! That way you don't have to work late on our anniversary." he winked, grabbing my hands. I pulled away.

"I'm busy right now. Besides, I need this money to stay in England." I told him. He hopped back over and looked me in the eyes.

"Well, you don't have to pay. There are other ways." he smiled at me.

"What do you mean?" he grabbed my hand and kissed the back of it.

"How about you move in with me?" he asked. I gave him a puzzled look. He rolled his eyes and sat on the counter. "Can you go on break yet?" he asked me. I nodded and grabbed my co-worker, Stacy, to work for me for a half hour. We went to the window seat and sat.

"Harry, I don't know." I gave him a sly smile and then looked at the chocolates. God, he knows me.

"Come on! I'm either always at your house 'till the next morning or you're at mine 'till the next morning. I feel as if we're ready." he told me. He grabbed my hands and winked. I thought it over for awhile and then smiled.

"Let's move in together." I smiled and gave him a kiss. He stood up.

"Well, lady I never met and not in a relationship with, how about you come over to my house for some dinner tonight? Maybe around... whenever you're break is over?"

"Well, sir I don't know, I work until 10pm."

"Damn, well 10pm's fine." he smiled and gave me a passionate kiss, slowly pulling away. "Love you"

"Love you more." I waved goodbye and got back to my counter.

"I can handle it from here." I told Stacy.

"You're break is for a half an hour, though." she replied.

"Well I wanted to get home soon."

"To see his lips again I bet." she teased. I rolled my eyes and got back to work.


It was now later, really late to be exact, and I passed my shift over to another lady, Kendra. She was nice, but when she found out how big of a pay check you got, she would get mad. I walked over to get my coat and gifts that Harry brought and walked to my car. As I approached it, I heard someone clear their throat, causing me to drop my things.

"I see it's the four month." a familiar voice smiled. I turned to see who it was. It was Ryan. The Ryan from America. I gave him a sly smile and picked my things up. He walked closer to me and rested his hand on the roof of my car. "Let me ask you a question."

"I don't think you have the right to ask your filthy questions." I hissed. He chuckled, getting closer to me.

"What does he have that I don't?" he demanded.

"He has me." I joked. He rolled his eyes.

"What does he have that you want him for?"

"He's sweet, he would never hurt me the way you did, and he cares. Unlike you ever did."

"Is it his money? His fame? or is it because he has something of yours?" he asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh you know what I'm talking about. Something that Casey gave to me. Something really special." at that moment, I knew that he was talking about what me and Harry did. I rolled my eyes.

"I never did any of that." I told him.

"Oh really? Then why did you hesitate to answer?" he was being very smart. I opened my car.

"Can you just leave me alone. I'm happy for once." I told him. He stopped me from entering.

"I bet you he's just using you to get more fame." he whispered. I shook my head.

"You don't know what Harry and I have. I can just hint you that is way more powerful than anything you tried to make with us. Now leave me alone." I hissed once more, getting into my car. he watched as I drove away to Harry's place. Why did he say all of that? It's not getting to me. I wont let it. I walked into Harry's as the lights were dimmed, the room was light with candles everywhere, and the smell of my favorite dinner, a good medium-rare steak with fresh green beans and mashed potatoes. I felt two arms around my waist, along with a kiss on my cheek.

"Finally, you're home." he whispered, taking off my jacket. He took me to the table and sat me down, pouring a bottle of wine in our glasses. "How was work?" he asked me.

"It was fine, until I left." I mumbled.

"what do you mean?" he asked me.

"Guess who's in England?" he gave me a puzzled look and shrugged. "Ryan." after I spoke, his face had gotten angry.

"Where is he?" he asked me.
"He was at my car earlier, I don't know anymore."

"What was he doing?" should I really tell him? I shrugged.

"He was asking me these questions like... why I choose you over him, what you have that he doesn't, he was just saying things to try and get to me." I told him.

"What kind of things" he asked.

"Well he was telling me that you were just using me for fame but I know that's not true. He was also trying to tell me that I've just been using you and stuff and believe me, I would never use you." I told him. he kissed me and smiled.

"I love you, don't have the creep freak you out." he whispered, sitting in his chair.

"I love you, I really do. I'm just a tad scared because he's in England and I just don't ever want to be around him." I told him. I took a few bites out of my steak, god he can cook.

"Hey, if he ever tries to bother you, text me. I'll be there faster than anything." he told me, sipping some of his wine. As we finished our dinner, I couldn't help but wonder if Ryan was outside the house, listening. It scared me, it really did. I stood up quickly and closed all the blinds. I sat on the couch and rested my eyes. "Babe?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just so paranoid." she told me. He smiled and came over.

"Babe, it's alright. I'm here and as long as I'm here, he can't do anything to you." he told me. I kissed him and stood up.

"This night has been great, but I'm all tuckered out." I made my way to his bedroom when I felt myself being lifted. Harry smiled, kissing my lips. He made his way down to my jawline, carrying me to the bedroom. He laid me down gently, not breaking our kiss.

"Harry." I pulled away. he seemed confused that I did so.

"Ryan's just getting to me, right?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" he asked, still sitting on me.

"You obviously love me, yeah?" I asked. He chuckled and looked into my eyes.

"I guess I just have to prove it" he bent down and began to kiss my neck once more. I felt his hands wander down.

And that night he did prove to me that he does.


The next morning I woke up to the sound of a shower being ran. I quickly put my clothes on and walked into the bathroom. I fixed my hair a tad and put my makeup on. I smiled and looked over to see Harry wrapped in a towel.

 "Morning, babe." he said, walking over to me. He then began to massage my shoulders, letting me loosen up.

"Thanks." I said, kissing his wet neck. I chuckled and handed him some clothes. After putting them on, we walked out and into the kitchen.

"Babe, I need to get into different clothes. Do you mind if I rushed to the hotel for a little bit?" I asked him. He nodded, kissing me a goodbye kiss. I walked to my car and got to the hotel, walking to my hotel room. When I walked in, Olivia and Niall were making out on the couch. "Ugh that's so gross." Olivia looked over with a smile.

"Good morning to you, too. I see that you had some action last night as well." I heard Niall say. I rolled my eyes and got some clothes on.

"Where's Harry?" she asked me.

"Still at the house, I came to get some new clothes." I told her. I grabbed myself a quick can of soda and sipped it.

"Aren't you going to go back to his place?" Niall asked impatiently. I could tell he had some plans on his mind.

"Oh I will. Once he comes pick me up first." I told them. I sent Harry a message asking for him to come over soon. He agreed and I smiled.

"Well can you at least hurry up." Olivia asked. I shook my head, sitting on the couch next to them. I turned on the telly and sat to watch it.

"Guess who came to the door last night?" Olivia asked.

"Who?" I asked.


"He came to my work place last night. He was trying to get to me but I wouldn't let him."

"He was telling me that he misses you like crazy. Kaylie, Cassey lied to him. She's not even pregnant. " she smiled. I rolled my eyes.

"He lost something very awesome." I bragged. Niall chuckled, grabbing a beer out of the fridge. We chatted for awhile until Harry came over.

"Hey, how about we go on a double date later?" Olivia suggested. I smiled.

"That'd be so much fun!" I announced. Harry kissed me and smiled.

"well okay then, we'll do that." Harry said. His mouth went close to my ear.

"Only if I can have you to myself tonight." he winked, kissing me again.


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