Rylie is homeless. Has been all her life, to be exact. She lives in an alleyway next to a Starbucks, in a busy street of New York.
One day, someone kneels before her, wad of money in hand. That same boy ended up being her boyfriend.
He is her angel, her lifesaver.
*I own the characters. Anything about them that could appeal to you is coincidental! I don't own One Direction though!*


7. Chapter 7

Rylie's P.O.V

          "Come on, love." Harry guided me into the lobby, which had a big crystal chandelier hanging from the cieling, in the center of everything. The floors were plished and tiled, a marble design on each one. Comfy chairs with different designs on them were everywhere, it was so pretty here. I really don't belong here.

          His large hand was placed on my back as he gently pushed me forward to the elevators. He pushed the button which has the arrow to go up, and he turned to me with a smile. "I'll let you borrow some of my clothes for now. Is that okay with you?," he asked me, green eyes shining. I nodded at him, and he took Tommy from my tired arms. "I'll carry him for you." I smiled at him, cheeks blushing pink.

          The elevator dinged, steel metal doors sliding open. Harry took hold of my arm and pulled me into the small space, classic music playing. There was about fifteen floors here, and he pressed the button with the number ten on it. He grabbed my hand and pulled me close to him as three people filed in.

          After a long wait the doors finally opened on our floor, and I grew scared as I heard loud, crazy screams in the hall.

Harry's P.O.V

          I saw the uneasiness in her eyes, debating wether or not to go on. I gave her a reassuring smiled and pulled her under my arm, Tommy soon barking at the sound of those screams made by Louis. She hesitantly went with me, the fear only growing. I stopped as soon as Tommy started squirming. "Oh, poor Tommy," she whispered, taking him from me.

          I watched as she cradled him, the gentleness making him calm down easily. "Do you want to go on?," I asked her. She hesitantly nodded her head, taking slow strides to my sides. I turned to face her, turning her body with me. "Do you trust me?," I asked her. She looked shock. "I-I do." "I promise you nothing's going to happen to you," I swore to her.

          "I know," she whispered to me, looking down in the process. "It's just that... I never really had anyone do this," she said sadly. My heart ached for her and I pulled her in, being careful about Tommy. "It's okay, everything's going to be okay," I told her.



"I swear to you."



Rylie's P.O.V

          "Hey guys. This is Rylie. Uh, she's staying with me from now on," Harry said as he introduced me to his band. I gave them a small smile and a shy wave. They waved back, giving me bright, polite smiles.

          "Let's get you cleaned up, love," Harry told me as he guided me to the bathroom.




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