Don't drag me into this

"Don't drag me into this" I snapped, "little to late babe" he smirked and grabbed my hand, "RUN" he yelled and pulled me down a near ally way. "No stop there not after me there after you" I hissed. " yes but trust me they won't mind slitting your throat on the way" he chuckled and came to a dead end. He helped me climb to the top o the wall then climbed up himself, "I hate you so much" I growled, "I know" he shrugged then suddenly grabbed my face smashing his lips to mine.
Why did I ever let him drag me into this?

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58. I can't

Hannah's POV

Harry keeps a tight hold on my waist as we walk down the stairs which are incredibly slippery. Once at the bottom of the stairs I look around, it's a small room, not much bigger than Harry's.

A small single bed sits it one corner, a desk in another and a wardrobe.

Apart from a few lamps that it. It small but doesn't seamed cramped at all.

"It's just for when I wt into trouble or something" Harry shrugged.

"And why haven't I heard about it until now" I frown, causing him to chuckle.

"You never asked" he shrugs, "oh because everyone asks each other of they have a secret room in there house" I say sarcastically causing him to chuckle a little more and press his lips to mine.

"Cosy" Charlie shrugs and Harry's attention turns to him, "you've got a week to get yourself sorta then I don't care if your helping me, i'll throw you out myself" Harry snaps.

He holds up his hands in defence and chuckles "whatever Styles".

Harry glares before taking my Han and leading me back up the stairs.

Once in his room, I sit on his bed and watch him whilst he lifts the heavy price of wood....Which was once a wall and moves I to one side. Closing the wardrobe door after.

Once finished, he lets out a sigh and walks over to the bed, falling next to me.

"Did I really just agree to let him stay angel" he asks pulling me down so that he could lay his head on top of my stomach, something I had come to realise, he loved doing.

"I duno considering you haven't actually told you're girlfriend, why or what he's doing here" I say playing with his soft curls that were in a jungle of a mess.

He lets out a sigh and sits up slightly, crawling to the top of the bed where he lays his head on the pillow opening his arm for me. I roll my eyes but climb over to him, I don't bother to lay down but just straddle his lap.

"You remembering that night, I took you too the restaurateur" he asks and I nod, he continues. "Well I asked him if he could come down" he says and I nod following him so far.

"Why" I ask running a hand across his bare abbs, God he was every girls dream. Perfect body, perfect hair, perfect eyes, perfect smile, perfect everything.

"He was a friend of Brett's....sorta" Harry explains trying to figure out how to tell me, "and to find Brett, he's useful" he mumbles tucking a loose strand behind my ear.

That brings a bad memory, it reminds me of Liam and what he said, Liam's using Brett to get to Harry but at the same time has Brett in his hands ready to seek revenge on at any moment.

I'm worried to be honest, for Harry. But then again....I think to much....Harry would never trust Liam and it seams 'trust' is a big part of his little scheme.

He may have gotten through to Brett but Harry would never trust him and it's ridiculous to think he would.

After that I think a little more of Liam, and the.....kiss, and the thought of him kissing me, brings myself to think of how Damon did and then the same awful feeling I always get returns in my stomach at I stare at Harry and now, I needed to tell him.

"He helped me in the past so this is just a little returning the favour" Harry finishes with a shrug. I had missed half of his conversation due to my thoughts.

"Oh..." I nod and he smiles, "but at the end of the day, you're my priority angel and if you don't want him here he's gone" Harry says sitting it up whilst I'm still sat on his lap.

"No it's fine " I say feeling a little sick, i didn't feel to good am I curtain it was to do with what I was about to tell him.

"Har-" "I love you" he cuts me off not meaning too, "sorry" he chuckles realising I was about to speak.

"No, it's fine" I croak feeling tears build in my eyes, "I just really do" he sighs and soon I feel his lips against my neck.

I can't! I just can't.

I can't tell him and I can't loose him.

I love him too much and I know once I've told him, he'll leave me. And I just can't loose him.

"I love you too" I whisper closing my eyes not allowing any tears to fall. And with that, for the rest of the day, we continued to just watch movies cuddled up again. But this time, I held him just that little bit tighter...

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Hey x

So I know I haven't been updating this very often, it because I'm away on holiday again and I do have wifi but I'm a bit busy but I promise I'll update again soon :)

And I also know there really short but I promise to make them longer. Another reason I haven't updated a lot is because I've been writing a new novel, a Zayn malik fanfic called Malik's so if you wanna check that out, go ahead. :) but I will update this!!! Promise!! Xx

And please like, comment and fav x

Anyways.....

Will Hannah tell Harry about Liam or Damon?

What's liam up too?

Is Charlie good or bad?

Brett?

Damon?

Keep reading to find out!!!!

Thanks xx

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