Only Hope

In Holmes Chapel, England, Isabella Cooper is the delegate's daughter, she is a girl who have great ambitions and lives her simple life with her parents. She is always helping her mother with community service activities for church and everything that would make other people happy. She just have had a bad news at her life, which didn’t made her lose her faith.
When this One Direction band came to the city to have some free days, she gets to know one of the five guys, who suddenly wants to help her with these activities. They begin to spend most of his free time together. But he is not the relationship guy, he have never fallen in love.
But all is not always a bed of roses and a heart-breaking secret of her becomes known, their relationship hangs by a thread. It is when he discovers the true meaning of love, can they save their relationship and make all their dreams come true?


6. Chapter 5

Actually, I was really drunk by now. I was chatting with some people and all I could do was laugh. I couldn’t find Kim or Leila after a long while walking around the house, so I just gave up. I bumped sometimes into some boys, I have had thoughts that I knew them, but I just couldn’t remember from were. At the fourth time I bumped into them, they just started staring really mad at me, and that scared me.

The music was loud, people were dancing, kissing and laughing. They were all too happy. All I could think about is why they are happy? Maybe it’s the alcohol on their veins, actually they must be all sad people in reality, they drink to impress other people, people who may not even be their friends. These people drink to pretend they are cool, to pretend they are in. But why? Is that going to make any difference in their lives? They are all healthy, why risk their healthiness by drinking? I’m the only one allowed to drink like a crazy bitch here.

So, I was starting to get really high and decided to go upstairs and just wash my face, to try to get better. I think it took about 5 minutes for me to climb a flight of stairs, I kept tripping on myself and could not hold the right rail.

I tried to open the first door I saw and there was the bathroom with a girl holding her friend that was throwing up at the toilet. “Sorry” I said closing the door behind me. On it’s side, there was another door that I regretted opening at the same time I did it. There was not only one, but three couple having sex, they were on the floor and on the bed. “OH MY GOD, I’M SORRY” I started screaming, unable to hold back the laughter.

I took a deep breath and saw another door. “Please, God, I know you’re mad at me because I’m drunk, but I really need to rest, so please, let this door, be the right one.” I said. I closed my eyes and opened the door. There was… Kristen’s parents bedroom, empty. I looked around to see if no one had followed me and fast got into the room.

I ran to the bathroom and washed my face, looking at my reflection in the mirror. I was extremely drunk, my eyes were typically a little closed, my cheeks were red and I was with a drunken smile on my face. Because of the water my make up turned into a mess, so it took me some minutes for cleaning it.

After a while I was a little better, but still drunk. Got my phone from my pocket and texted the girls to our group in whats app.

To: Bitches

"Where the hell r u? I’m totally drunk lost in one of the rooms. Find me, NOW!"

I got out of the bathroom while texting and didn’t realize there was someone with me in the room. “Oh, hey you” I said smiling because I have already met him. “Having fun?” He chuckled “Did you follow me?” I asked “Does it look like I followed you?” “A little” I confessed. “Why?” “I don’t  know, you tell me.” It was all I could think for an answer. “But you’re are accusing me.” Damn, he’s good. “Well, maybe because there’s, like… 5 other doors on this floor, and you’re in the same room as I am” What was I saying? I wasn’t understanding myself, maybe he wasn’t either.

He giggled “Yes, I know that, but in the other 4 doors, there were people having sex, a threesome, and people throwing up. I found this one and I thought it was empty, but, oh, look, here you are” he joked but looked like he was trying to believe in what he was saying.

“Well, ok then, Harry, right? I have to go find your cousin, looks like she forgot about me, and I’m really pissed off.” “Last time I saw her, she was talking to one of my mates. Do you need something?” “What about Kim? Have you seen her?” I ignored his question. “Haven’t seen her either.” He had a devil face, Just like He was going to bite me If I got him my back, there was something on him, that was scaring me. “Do you need something?” He repeated.

I bite my lower lip, which is something I always do when I’m lost in thoughts… I was thinking about Leila making out with one member of the band, Kim I had no idea from were she was and Kevin, maybe he was fucking with some sort of whore, so I was on my own. “No thanks.” I looked to that green eyes, he was looking at me like he was gonna eat me. Then I remembered I was alone with him in an empty room. I disguised checking my phone, but there was no signal of the girls.

“C’mon, follow me.” He gestured with his hands opening the door letting me go first. “What? No” “Just follow me” He said but I didn’t move. He shrugged and started walking out of the room. I thought, that, if he was going to do something bad to me, he already had his chance since we were alone at this room. So I followed him.

He didn’t wait or said anything, all he did was give a few glances back at me with a smirk on his mouth. I don’t know why but I just kept following him. I’ll never drink again, look what I’m doing, I may regret this by the morning. It was hard to follow him, because he was way too fast, and I… well, I’m not, and as if nothing could be worst, I kept bumping into some people. I almost lost him twice.

I followed him to the parking lot where he stopped by a black Range Rover and turned around looking at me. “Actually, I didn’t really you would follow” He said putting a gum on his mouth offering me one, I denied. Was he offering me a ride home? “Me either, I don’t know why I’m here, so I’m just leaving, good bye.” I said and started walking away from him. I was screwed up because it is almost fifteen blocks away from my house. It’s dark, streets are empty, dangerous and I’m not the sober one at this moment. But I had no other option, so I grabbed my Jesus necklace that was given me by my mom and started walking and praying.

I think I haven’t even turned the corner already when a black car stopped by my side. My heart just raced, I felt like I was going to cry and started to walk a little faster. “You don’t have to run, you know… I’m not that bad.” The husky voice said behind me without stopping the car. I rolled my eyes noticing who it was and kept walking. He was following me for the third time in the evening. “Hey, look at me.” He ordered. “Get off, Styles.” “So now you’re a badass?” What the hell He was saying? “Shut up, I’m Just going home and want to do it in peace.” “I can take you home” “I pass, thanks.” I kept walking without looking at him. “C’mon, it’s just a ride home, I’t not like I’m going to kidnap you.” “What if you do?” “Well, then, you may try to escape from me. But listen, ESCAPE, that doesn’t mean you’re going to get it.”

I looked at him in disbelief, he laughed showing off his dimples. I may have been disguised by his cute dimples, because I tripped off on my own feet. He chuckled “I have water here, I think you may need this before head home.” “I may be thirsty” He raised the bottle of water smiling. “Fine, you convinced me.” I turned around walking towards his car and seated in the passenger seat.

He had one hand on his knee, and the other one on top of the wheel. He looked like nothing else in the world mattered, so reckless. He looked at me, who was staring at him. “Where do you live?” I explained him the way and he nodded. Once again, he looked at me and caught me looking at him again, a smirk formed on his lips. “Did you know that, the make up’s a little messed in your face?” OH MY GOD, could it be worst? “Yes, I do, I was trying to clean it, but you showed up in the room, remember?” He chuckled. “Well, try better in the next time, it’s a big turn off.” What? This guy must be crazy, he first offers me a ride, and then he starts to be rude with me? “It’s not like I’m trying to turn you on, Harry.” He seemed a little serious this time. “Good, because you wouldn’t succeed either.”

“Ok, that’s it, thank you for the ride, I know the way, good bye.” I opened the car’s door with the car still on moving and got out. Harry stopped it at the same time. “There’s two blocks left, doll” “I know, and I have legs. I’ll go walking.”

I kept walking and just ignored him. He’s bad. I know I’m not one of the sexiest person on the world, he just don’t need to reminds me of that. I wish I could say that I haven’t looked back at him on his car, but I did it sometimes, and I could see a smirk on his face. Bastard!

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