Harry rolled down the windows and turned up the music I giggled as the warm air blew through my hair. Harry smiled at me and I smiled back at him. "I love you." Harry told me still smiling. "I love you too." I told him. He grabbed my hand while driving and for the first time I felt free.
I had always been the girl who had to please everyone because everyone only noticed my mistakes. I had way to many things on my mind and everyone always expected me to act like a perfect princess. And look at me now. Running of with the guy I love, no plans, no idea where we're going, but that's totally fine. I love him and I don't care about anything else. He makes me feel like me. He makes me feel alive.
The day flew by and everything we've done is drive. "I know a place where we can stay." Harry said smirking, taking a left turn. We soon drove into the dark woods. He suddenly parked the car and looked at me. I was seriously scared I mean, I'm in the woods and it's dark, I've seen the horror movies. "Do you trust me?" Harry asked and offcourse I nodded. "C'mon." He said getting out of the car. I hesitantly got out of the car. The weather had really cooled down. Harry threw me his black zip-up hoodie wich I happily slid on. My bare legs cold but it was sort of relaxing. Harry got out bags from the trunk and walked towards a side path of the woods. "Harry I'm not going in there." I said scared as I bit my lip. "Nothing will happen babe, I'm here to protect you." He said walking over to me and kissing my temple. He snaked an arm around my waist, holding me close as we entered the almost black looking path.
"Harry where are we even going?" I asked him after about ten minutes and he chuckled. "Babe you'll see. We're almost there." He said and I nodded nervously. We walked for another five minutes when we came to a huge mansion. It looked really beautifull and I couldn't help but smile. Harry and I walked towards the huge doors and Harry rang the doorbell. Soon the door opened and 4 boys stood there smiling. "Hazz you're back!" The blonde one yelled, hugging him while everyone cheered and smiled at Harry. "Niall I can't breathe." Harry said and I giggled, causing everyone's eyes to fall on me.
"And who's this beautiful girl." The one with that looked like David Beckham said winking at me. "She's my girlfriend." Harry said and I smiled. "Skylar, nice to meet you." I told them sweetly and they all smiled. "I'm Louis!" The one with the pretty blue eyes and brown hair yelled, hugging me tight. I squealed and Harry put a hand on Louis' shoulder. "Louis." He warned and Louis let go of me. I grabbed Harry's hand and he smiled at me. "Zayn." The one with the black hair and brown eyes said with a wink. "Hi I'm Niall!" The clearly Irish one said enthousiastically while hugging me. "I see y'all are huggers." I said with a slight giggle. "Yes we are." The David Beckham looking one said, wrapping his arms around me. "I'm Liam." He whispered in my ear,making me slightly nervous. Liam's hug was light and I don't know, it was weird. "Liam that's enough." Harry snapped. Liam let go of me and winked. I cuddled upto Harry and he wrapped an arm around me. "Come in!" Louis said smiling.
We followed them inside and into the livingroom. "Lads can we talk?" Liam asked and all the boys stood up. "Naw Harry, you can stay with your beautiful girlfriend." Louis said and the other four boys left for the kitchen. Harry started kissing my neck softly and I got really confused, he's never done that before. "Harry what are you doing?" I asked with a slight giggle. "Promise you'll always be mine." He whispered against my neck before sucking on a perticular spot causing me to gasp. "I promise." I whispered. Harry smirked against my neck and put a single finger under my chin before pressing his lips on mine, kissing me passionatly.
We got into the kitchen and closed the door. "Guys she's fucking gorgeous." I said and everyone agreed with me. "I was seriously trying to hard not to get a boner." Zayn chuckled. "Her giggle was so hot, shit." Niall said under his breath. "Lads I know that she's fucking hot and we'd all do her and stuf but we can't do this to Harry. Have you seen the way he looks at her? We can't just talk about her like this. It feels wrong." Louis said biting his lower lip. I sighed and rolled my eyes, knowing Louis was right. But that doesn't mean we can't think about her. I took my lower lip inbetween my lips and smirked. "Let's just go back in and get to know her. Maybe she's a real bitch and won't we like her anymore." Niall said and everyone nodded. We walked back into the livingroom to be greeted by Harry and Skylar making out like there was no tomorrow. "Protection children!" Louis yelled jokingly. Skylar pulled back emediatly turning a bright shade of red while Harry groaned.
"Protection children!" Louis yelled jokingly. I felt super emberassed and pulled back emediatly, turning bright red. What if they think I'm a slut? What if they don't like me just like Harry's other friends. Oh my God. "So, why are you here?" Niall asked with an adorable smile aw. "We.. eh... ran away." I mumbled. "Why'd you leave?" Louis asked interested. "No one accepted... you know... us." Harry said a little shy aw Harry. I grabbed his hand and smiled, looking at our hands. "You're welcome to stay here." Liam said a little to quickly, causing me to giggle.
"It's getting late, Harry show Skylar to the guest bedroom please." Louis said and Harry frowned. "Why she can just stay with me in my room, my bed is big enough." He said confused. "Because, Harold, we don't want to be uncles yet." Louis said matter of factly. "And by the way you look at her I'm supprised she isn't already pregnant." Niall chuckled and I blushed. "I'm a.. uh.. I'm a... virgin." I said and everyone's eyes widened. "
You know what I'm tired, Harry please show me to my room." I said quickly and Harry chuckled, picking me up bridal style. "Harry what are you doing?" I said with a giggle. "You said you were tired and I'm not letting my princess walk when she's tired." He said in a 'duh' tone. I was probably smiling like an idiot as Harry brought me to a room. "Harry can I have one of your shirts? If I'm not sleeping in the same bed as you I want something that smells like you and that probably sounded really weird oh God." I said very fast. Harry chuckled and took of his white v-neck. My eyes raced over his body, his toned abs covered with ink. I looked back up at his face to see he was smirking at me. I blushed and he kissed my forehead. "Goodnight beautiful." He whispered before leaving my room. I changed into Harry's shirt and knee high socks and crawled into the soft bed. I glanced at my phone to see it was 11 pm and soon I fell asleep.
I woke up with the driest mouth ever and glanced at my clock. It was four in the morning. I sighed and got up slowly. Not wanting to wake anyone up I walked down the stairs as quiet as possible. I opened the door to the livingroom and saw Zayn was still up. I slightly brought my head to the side. I coughed softly, causing his head to snap over at me. I smiled at him. "I just wanted to get myself a glass of water." I explained before walking into the kitchen. "Zayn, where are the glasses?" I asked politely and a little emberassed. "I'll help you." He said and walked over to a high cupboared, taking a glass and filling it with water. "Here you go." He said handing me the glass, flashing me a quick smile. I thanked him and followed him back into the livingroom, sitting next to him on the couch.
"Why are you still up?" I asked curiously, taking a sip from my water. "I couldn't sleep so I decided to sit here and draw for a moment." He said and I nodded. "You draw?" I asked him smiling and he nodded. "Yeah but I'm not good or anything." He said shrugging and I smiled. "Can I see your drawings?" I asked sweetly.
"Can I see your drawings?" She asked sweetly, smiling at me. I bit my lower lip unsure but then slowly nodded, handing her my sketch book. She smiled at the drawings as she flipped through them."Zayn these are amazing!" She said and I just smiled at her, taking in her beauty. Her perfect skin, beautiful eyes, the way her hair was up in a messy high ponytail and her beautiful smile, those dimples and perfect white teeth. "I wish I could draw like you." She giggled and at that moment she came to the drawing of my mum. I love her to pieces but my dad was abusive and my mum said it wasn't safe for me anymore, that's how I met the lads. I was walking around the streets and they just took me in and I don't know how to ever repay them. "Who's this?" She asked, running her hand over the paper lightly, as if it was the most precious thing in the whole world. "My mum." I said a smile playing on my face. "She's beautiful." She said and I nodded, tears briming in the corners of my eyes. I'm not going to cry. I'm not some pussy who cries in front of a girl who he just met today. She suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck, taking me by suprise, I awkwardly hugged her back. "I'm sorry, you just looked like you needed a hug." She said, not letting go of me. "It's okay." I whispered. After a few moments she pulled back. She whiped my left cheek, I didn't even realise I had let a tear drop. She smiled at me and stood up. "I should go back to bed." She said with that amazing smile of hers.