Teenage Dirtbag (not famous)

Diana has lived in many different homes. Her dad is in the army and they always have to from place to place. It's hard on Diana because she doesn't make many friends. All she wants to do is live a normal life...


26. How did they find us?

Diana's POV

I woke up to smell of waffles and coffee from downstairs. I looked over next to me to see Harry not beside me. Aww he's cooking breakfast.

'I need to get up' I thought to myself

I literally rolled out of bed and laid on the floor and stared at the ceiling. After a few minutes, I crawled to the door and slid down the stairs then laid on the floor on my back again. I heard feet run to where I was. Yeah sliding down the stairs was not a good idea because it hurt.

"Diana, are you ok?" Harry asked sitting beside me

"Shhh." I said putting my finger on his lips which I soon regret because he bite my finger. "Ouch!" Harry chuckled at me

"Are you tired, love?" Harry asked picking me up and carried me to the sofa

"Yes." I groaned

"Too tired for waffles and coffee?" Harry asked knowing the answer

"No." I said opening my eyes and looking to see what Harry was wearing He didn't have a shirt on but he had an apron on that said 'kiss the cook,' an he was in boxers. I smirked at what his apron said, grabbed his neck and kissed him on his lips.

"When is the waffles going to be done?" I asked breaking the kiss

"Shit. The waffles." Harry said and ran to the kitchen. I laughed and got up off the sofa, following him.

I sat on the counter and watched Harry run around the kitchen. I laughed him.

"What's so funny?" he asked making the waffles again

"You." I smiled. He walked over to me and stood between my legs. "Don't forget about the waffles again." I giggled. "So what are we going to do today?"

"Nothing I guess unless you want to do something." he said wrapping his arms around me

"Can we just stay here and do nothing all day. We can explore New York tomorrow." he nodded "Harry the waffles." I laughed

He took the waffles out and put them on a plate and gave it to me. I sat down on the sofa and ate the waffles.

Pretty much all day Harry and I didn't really do anything. We just cuddled up on the sofa and watched tv or watched movies. Nothing really exciting. Well at night we had some fun if you know what I mean(;

~that night~

I woke up to a noise down stairs. I looked over at Harry, he was asleep.

"Harry." I said patting him.

"What?" He groaned

"I think someone is downstairs." I whispered. He sprang up out of bed walked over to the door.

"Stay here." he said walking out. I followed him. "I thought I told you to stay there."

"Harry do you remember what happen last time when you told me to stay put?"

"Fine." We walked downstairs slowly and saw a tall figure standing next to sofa

"Well hello Styles." said the figure.

"Go back upstairs now, Diana." Harry whispered

"No Harry I am not leaving you." I whispered back

"Diana. Go. Lock the door and hind. I am not going to let them touch you. Go." He demanded.

I ran up the stairs and into our room and locked the door.

"Hello Diana." a deep voice said from behind me.


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