Darkness permiates the room. Your lungs slow. Your breathes become shorter and shorter. You gasp for air as everything fades. Then its gone. Youve drifted into darkness. your gone.
"Hailey" You hear a voice call out.
And you snap out of it.
"Who's- who's there?" You whimper. And then fear floods back all at once.
"Your worst nightmare." Then a horrifying laugh fills the room as you here a saw start. Thats when the fun began.


4. Mixed feelings


  Haileys p.o.v.

 We finished the short tour, and we stopped by my house. Where the boys seemed to hover around.

"Feel free to make yourselves feel at home. I know its not much but-"

"Its perfect love." Harry stated.

"Well thank you Harry. So Ive been wondering, do you guys have to sleep on that bus while your here?"

"Yeah we do. No big deal we do it all the time." Niall said.

"Well, i have two bedrooms, one of em is mine. But there is anther bedroom, and that couch yall are on is a pull out. Yall are welcome to stay here if you like." I sput out.

"Really?" Liam asked.

"Of course hun. Im sure the beds on that bus arent that great. I mean two of you out here on the pull out, two in the other bedroom and one of ya can come in my bed wth me. Nothin is gonna happen though." I laughed.

"Thank you so much Hailey." Harry said giving me a hug.

Well yall can decide where you want to sleep and Ill get some extra blankets." I said walking away. I went and grabbed two blankets and started walking down the hall when I heard them whispering. Me being me, I decided to listen in on their conversation. 

"Come on lads, I think she is a wonderful girl. can I please be with her?" Harry was saying.

The boys all said fine and I walked out.

"Alright well its gettin kind of late and we all have to get up early so I say we head off to bed. The tv out here works, so feel free to watch whatever you want, and there is a tv in the other two rooms too." I pulled out the couch bed and Niall and Liam got settled.

"If yall need anything, anything at all Im first door on the right."

"Thanks Hailey." They said together. I showed Louis and Zayn to their room and finally brought Harry to mine. I have to admit I was a little scared because Ive never had a guy sleep in bed with me, let alone 5 guys in my house.

"Thanks again Hailey." Harry said taking off his shirt. It didnt really phase me because Im used to seeing guys out mowin or drivin shirtless.

"Anytime. It can get a little lonely here so it's nice to have something refreshing come to town."

"I bet you say that to all the guys you get in your bed." He smirked.

"Thats uh real funny. Yeah Ive never had a guy in bed with me before. Never had a boyfriend either. None of the guys here really seem like my type." I said shyly.

"Oh you have a type? Tell me about your type then." Harry said climbing into bed.

"Well, I like a guy who is sweet. Like not like really sensitive type. But like a guy who knows how to treat his girl right, yet know how to let her be independent. I also like a guy thats tough. But I also like him smart but with a sense of humor. I mean thats my dream guy, I dont care how he looks because looks dont matter. But I mean, Ive never had a boyfriend so I could be completly wrong." I said staring at the ceiling.

"I understand. But I like the fact that you give yourself standards. Like you wont let yourself be taken care of too well, but you also wont let a guy throw you around. I dont meet many girls like that." Harry said turning to me.

"Well I hope that a good thing." I said turning to face him.

"There is something you should know," 

"What is that?" I questioned.

"You may not have been told this before, but, you're really beautiful. I really like you Hailey. You're a really gorgeous person." He stated while brushing a hair behind my ear.

"Well your really nice Harry. But I dont know if I like you. I need to get to know you a little more. If thats okay with you."

"I respect that." He smiled. 

"Goodnight Harry."

"Goodnight Hailey."

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