Spaceship - h.s.
Chapter Four: Died in a Car Crash
I unlock my door and rush outside to the boy. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?!" I ask.
He nods and limps over to me. His eyes are a gorgeous purple. Wow, I've never seen that before.
"Yeah, my family died in a... uh.. a car crash and I'm the only one alive," he said sadly.
There was something about his story I didn't believe. Oh my fucking gosh I'm such a horrible person! He's here limping and bruised and I'm doubting it.
"Come inside, there's an alien invasion, and I don't want you out here alone," I say. I grab his hand and my entire arm tingles.
I lock the door behind me, and lead him to the couch. "Wait here, I'll get you some clothes, you can use my shower," I say as I run upstairs.
I look through some of my clothes, and find some of Deans clothes that Dani left here. I pull out some sweats and an old baseball tee. I rush downstairs to the rather hot boy in my living room.
"Here, the showers just down the hall, you can stay here for the time being," I say, handing him the clothes.
"Thanks, but I can be out of here tomorrow if you-" I cut him off.
"No, really, it's fine. I promise," I say smiling.
He smiles at me and kisses both my cheeks. I jump a little, startled that he did so, considering I just met him like 10 minutes ago.
"Thank you." He says and walks down the shower.
I turned on the news. Wow! People were killing each other because they thought they were aliens?! What the hell is wrong with us!
I couldn't tell her what really happened, or what I really am. But my parents did die in a crash? So that's partly true I guess.
I walked to the bathroom. I don't even know what the hell a shower is. Mum told me it was in the bathroom, and it was a tube looking thing with knobs. Okay...
Once I found what I thought it was. I tapped the tube. How do you get this thing to turn on? I groaned loudly. What the hell?!
I heard her come in. I really need to learn this beauty's name.
"Is everything okay..." She started.
"Harry," I told her.
"Harry, I'm Jayda, but is everything okay?" She asked.
"How do you turn your shower on?" I asked.
She giggled, "Well first your at the sink."
I look down. I was wondering how I was gonna fit in there! I laughed.
"I know silly." I said.
She laughed and turned on the shower for me. "Thanks, again, again." I said.
She smiled and kissed my cheek this time. She exited the room, closing the door behind her. I took my clothes off and stepped into the shower.
I walked to the kitchen and began to make lunch for Harry and I. There's something about him that so different. A good different.
I watched the news, "Witnesses are flooding into the police station." The reporter spoke.
"Hey where'd you put those clothes, love?" Harry asked.
I turn to him. Harry was naked. Completely naked. I quickly covered my eyes.
"Uhh Harry you forgot your towel." I say.
"Oh shit! Right where are they?!" He asked frantically. Oh. My. God.
"They're in the closet next to the bathroom," I say. I hear his feet run down the hall, and I uncover my eyes. I literally just saw his junk, and I found it attractive...
Harry comes back out fully clothed. I guess he found his clothes then. He sat down at the table, looking quite nervous and embarrassed.
"So now that your dressed, I made lunch," I say with a smirk. He looks at me and blushes.
"Sorry about that," he says looking down. He has a cheeky smile on his face.
"It's okay. Don't worry," I smile at him.
I sat his sandwich and Pepsi in front of him. He looks at me confused.
"What's this?" He asks.
I sit down with mine, "You've never had a sandwich?"
He shakes his head no.
"What about a Pepsi?" I ask.
"No," he says.
Wow, where is this kid from? That's quite unusual. Maybe his family didn't believe in it or something?
"Try it. I bet you'll like it," I say.
He takes a bit of the sandwich, and drinks the Pepsi. His eyes widen, "Its good."
After lunch, we sit on the couch, watching the news. Harry looks terrified the entire time. I turn it off, "Something wrong?" I ask.
He shakes his head, "No, just thinking."
I tempted to ask what, but I don't want come off as too pushy. I scoot closer to him, "So tell me about yourself?" I ask.
Great, now what do I say. How old am I in human years again? Right 20. I make up a story from the top of my head. What do I say? "Hi I'm Harry Styles, a twenty year old alien from planet Directo, my family died in a saucer crash on the way here. What about you?" That's hardly suitable. Umm. I feel so bad for lying to her.
"I'm Harry Styles, I'm twenty years old. Favorite color is orange, I like to sing."
She smiled, satisfied with my answer. She opened her mouth to speak but closed it.
"Go on, it's your turn, love," I say.
"I'm 17, I go to LakeField High School, I'm bullied everyday. Beaten, called names. My parents died when I was three, and I lived with my grandmother, Kathleen, until I was sixteen. Once I moved out with Dani, my grandmother passed away. My mom and dad were both only children so I have no aunts or uncles. I have no one," she was now crying. I engulfed her into a hug and kiss her forehead.
"It's okay babygirl, shhh." I cooed.
"I have you now, right?" She cried. I nodded. What happens if I don't fall in love with her, then I die in three months, and she won't have anyone again.
I don't think that will happen, because I'm already starting to like her. I feel awful, she poured her heart out to me, and I just lied to her. My parents died in a car crash, wow, original.
I looked down, as she looked up. I smiled at her and she hugged me tighter. Soon both of us were in a deep slumber. I could only dream about one thing though: her.