I Found You

I have known Harry Styles my whole life. After the X- Factor One Direction goes on tour and then he finally comes back for a few months, bringing the boys along with him. One of his best mates asks me out and Harry does something very unexpected.


14. Can't take it

Tories POV:

"Well that went better then I thought it would." I say climbing on top of the counter and kicking my legs. "Yeah kind of.." says Louis grabbing an iced tea from the fridge. "But I don't really care what they think." he says putting both his hands on my legs and kissing me. He starts kissing me harder and I wrap my legs around his waist. His hand travels to my shirt. "Um.." I hear a voice from behind us. I quickly pull away from Louis and look up to see Liam. 
"I'll just come back later.." he says walking away looking embarrassed. "Maybe we shouldn't be doing this in a kitchen." I say removing my legs from him. "Good idea.." he says helping me down from the counter. 

Alexa's POV:

"How are we going to climb back up to my room?" I ask looking up to the window that was still open. "There's a tree right next to your room babe." He says squeezing my hand. "Are you trying to get me killed?" I ask looking for a better idea. "I would never try to hurt you or get you injured." he says opening his mouth in shock. "I guess we can try the tree!!" I say moving over to it. "Can you give me a boost?" I ask holding onto the trunk. "Yeah sure." he says grabbing my waist and pushing me up. "This better be able to hold me.." I mumble. I almost lose my footing and fall down. I take a breath and grab onto the next branch,hopping on the roof. Niall follows behind me making it look easy. "Show off." 
 I say as he jumps on the roof as well.  I crawl back through the window and land perfectly on the floor. "Ok..Niall I am not fucking Tarzan..so don't make me do that again." I say throwing my phone down on my bed. It buzzes and I see it's a text from Zayn. 

I knocked on your door and there was no answer..I was just wondering if u were ok.

I smile and Niall picks up my phone and reads the text. 
He flips it over, setting it down  looking a little mad. I throw a pillow at him and he jumps..I guess he didn't expect that. He throws it back with more force then I did. I duck and it hits my lamp making it crash to the floor. "Good job." I say looking at all of the shattered pieces on the floor. "Lexa open up..it's Zayn!" he yells through the door. "I guess I'm buying you a new lamp." says Niall laughing slightly. "Haha..not funny." I say as I walk over to the door and open it. "Hi..." I say letting him in. "What was that...oh.." he says looking at the floor then at Niall. "Nice going." he says patting him on the back. "Why do you always assume it's me?" asks Niall shrugging his shoulders. "Don't you remember what happened to my mirror? I wasn't very greatful for that." says Zayn shaking his head. I reach for the trash can and start picking up the pieces. "You know what...why am I doing this? Your the one who broke it so you clean it up." I say handing Niall the trash can and sitting next to Zayn. 

Torie's POV:

"Louis!! Stop it!!" I shriek as he chases me around the house. 
I had no idea why he was doing this but it was actually kind of fun. I run up the stairs and get trapped in the corner. He steps closer and puts his hands on my waist and I brush my lips to his barley touching him. In a flash I run past him. "Fucking tease!" he yells from behind me. I slip on the floor and I fall down the stairs landing at the bottom. I feel a sharp pain in my arm. "Torie are you ok?" asks Louis running down the stairs and lifting me up. "Oww!!!" I cry out in pain gripping onto my arm. "Babe I'm so sorry." he says pulling up my sleeve and look at my arm. "Oww Owww!! That hurts please stop." I yell as a tear runs down my face. He wipes it away. "I need to take you to the hospital." he says taking the keys from the counter and pulling me up into his arms. 

Harry's POV:

I couldn't take being at the house anymore so I went home. I barge through the door and stomp up to my room slamming the door with force. I walk into my bathroom grab my razor and lift my sleeve. I slide it up my wrist until I feel pain. I throw the razor in the sink and wipe my arm with a towel. I can't lose my best friend and it's going to kill me if I do. 

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