I walked into the huge house and my jaw literally dropped. I span around like the girls do in the movies until my gaze fell on Harry.
" Sorry, sir, I have just never seen a house like this before!" I gazed over at him.
" It's fine" he chuckled silently to himself then continued, " Where are your bags, you do know that you get to stay here?"
" Oh I know - I live on the streets - please don't kick me out because of that! I will still clean!" I quickly said, a tear trickling down my cheek.
" Its ok, lets go through to the living room and you an tell me why you were on the streets" He shivered a bit the rested his hand tightly on my arm, I whined and moved away from him. he looked puzzled but he still lead me to the living room. If only he knew that at the orphanage they beat me and grabbed my arm the same as what he had done. I sighed at the memory and followed him to the living room. My jaw once again gaped open and I could sense my eyes lighting up. I heard him laugh and turned to see him sitting next to a grand fireplace on a lovely sofa. I skipped over to him.
" Just a few questions .." He said, patting the space beside him, gesturing for me to sit down.
" Of course, ask away!" I beamed sitting down, I tripped over my lace and landed in his arms and on his lap.
" Sorry I fell!" I tried to sit up, my cheeks scarlet with embarrassment. To my surprise, he laughed and pulled me to stay sitting on his lap. I did as he began to speak;
" So what's your name?"
" Megan," I spoke up, clearing m throat.
" Last name?"
" I...I don't know my last name..." He began laughing which really upset me.
" Your joking, right?" Still laughing he asked but had a serious look.
" I really wish I was.. I was put in an orphanage at the age of 6." I began to cry, my eyes stung.
" Go on, continue" He seemed very interested in my story and as the tears kept falling I continued;
" I hated being there, I was beaten everyday and no one would adopt me! I escaped when I was 12 and now I'm 15, I don't have anywhere to go, please accept me, I will cook and clean and do anything you want if I can stay!" I cried into my hands and he suddenly reached and moved my hands from my reddening eyes, he hugged me gently and allowed me to cry into his chest. We sat like that for a while and as the pattering rain grew louder and louder on the large stainless glass windows, Harry moved his head into the gap between my neck and shoulder. his Gentle brown curls brushed against my neck which tickled me and made me move slightly. I could feel his adorable smile. He suddenly stood up and extended his arm out towards me.
" I will show you to your room, Megan " He smiled as he said my name. I slowly stood up and followed him up the everlasting spiral stairwell. A tall brown door stood in our way and Harry opened it, turning the knob he opened the door slowly, I noticed his gorgeous emerald like eyes gleam over to me. I blushed again and bit my lip.
I was slowly opening the door and snatched a glimpse of Megan, she was very gorgeous, he dark hair and beautiful beaming eyes. I saw her blush, she was honestly adorable. She was also too young for me though, she is 15, I am 20. A 5 year difference.... but I really do like her.
I opened the door quicker after noticing we had been standing like this for 5 minutes now. She, for a third time, gasped when she saw the room I had prepared for a maid.
" I know its not much, I'm sorry" I felt bad - it was a scruffy little room with a small window, a Queen sized bed and a walk in wardrobe. It was horrid.
" Are you kidding me! This is perfect!" She beamed to my amazement.
" Well, as your new here and I'm rich, we are going to go shopping and we are going to get to know each other as I don't want a complete stranger in my house!" I smiled trying to show off my dimples - the girls loved that!
Her gorgeous Brown eyes welled up and she ran towards me, capturing me in a hug. my heart melted.
" What's wrong Megan?"
" I cant believe your doing this for me!" She looked up at me, I wanted to kiss her.
" I care about you.... I care about everyone.." I tried to over up the fact I cared for her, and her alone.
" You have a heart of gold!" She smiled and hugged me more.
" We are friends right Megan?!" I tried to cover up the fact that I wanted to be more then ' friends ' but friends is a start
" Of course she left he head on m chest and I smile and held her until we both walked downstairs to the car.
Hope you guys liked this chapter - im in a writing mood so might do some more soon xxx :) please read my better Movella - From Hatred To Love - that's a Zayn one ;) bye you lovelies xxx