Fire // {h.s au}


Fire (n); a state, process, or instance of combustion in which fuel or other material is ignited and combined with oxygen, giving off light, heat, and flame.


14. chapter 13.

Chapter 13   

Addi POV~


“Zack?” I asked astounded. My face got red when he looked up and down my body to see I was only in my bed sheets.


“Who’s the lucky guy?” he asked with a smug look on his face.


“My boyfriend. Why do you care?”


“I thought we shared that special moment in your room together? Don’t tell me you go around putting out now.” He walked closer and put his hand on my face. I smacked it away and his hand hit the doorframe. “Bitch!” he yelled.


The noise was enough to have Harry up and out of bed, and down by my side in seconds. He wrapped his arm around my waist I felt safe in his touch. I knew that if he was here by my side, nothing could hurt me.


Harry POV~


God tonight was amazing. I finally told the girl of my dreams how I felt and she agreed with me! After we had our little chat at her door, I took her upstairs and showed her what its like to love a real man that wont hurt her, and wont leave her on her bed.


As I laid next to her small body, all I could think about was the rest of my life. The more I thought about it, the more I saw her. Whoa, I just met her a month ago…what am I saying?


I was snapped back into reality when I felt her get up and take the sheets with her, she was probably going to get water. My eyes drifted closed and I thought more and more about our previous actions and how it was amazing with her, that was until I heard some one yelling downstairs, so I put on a fresh t-shirt and some joggers and made my way down the steps.


There was a tall blonde haired boy in a green hoodie standing at her door. Shit! She was only in the sheets. My protective instincts kicked in and I rushed to her side. As I slid my arm around her waist, I felt her relax into my hand.


“Hey dude, are you okay?” I asked him.


“who the fuck are you?” he said.


“I'm Harry. Her boyfriend who are you?”


“I'm Zackary Taylor.”

My blood boiled at the mention of his name. This was the man that rapped my Adeline and then left her in her house alone. My jaw clenched, and my fist tightened around the sheets she was wearing.


“Why are you here?” I offered.


“Well, your girlfriend told me that if I was ever in Boston to come by.”


I looked down at Adeline, and she put her head in her hands.


“I told you that before we broke up. Before you know…” I could tell she was getting uncomfortable by saying that.


“Before what? Before we had sex? You wanted it Addi. Baby I would never hurt you!” he took a step forward and that’s when I had reached my limit.


“You need to step out of her apartment. Right now, before I get involved.” I said, pissed off. He laughed and stepped closer to me and with out hesitation my fist connected with his jaw. The force of the hit pushed him back, but when he recovered, he charged full speed at me and pushed me back into the apartment. Adeline closed the door so no one would hear the commotion in the hallway.


“Guys! Stop, now!” she yelled. But I completely ignored her and so did Zack. I picked my self up off the ground, and slammed my foot into his groin, causing him to fall to his knees. I finished it off with a punch straight to his nose, and he fell to the ground.


“Get out of here before I call the cops. Oh and by the way, she’s not your ‘baby’ anymore. She’s mine. Stay the hell away or the cops will know about what you did to her.”


He looked up at me and spit blood in my face before getting up and saying one last thing.


“Watch your back Great Britain”


I laughed as the door closed, and Adeline rushed to my side.


“Harry, are you okay?” she asked.


“Yea babe, just a little bruised up, no big deal”


She ran into the kitchen and grabbed a frozen bag of peas from the freezer. Keep in mind she’s still wrapped up in those sheets and damn does she look breath taking.


“Put this on your face, the swelling should stop. Oh harry, this is all my fault! I should’ve never slapped him when he touched me”


My vision went red. “he touched you?” I asked more pissed than ever before. I could see that she was regretting telling the that,  but I'm glad the innocent side of her blabbed it.


She nodded, “he only touched my face, but I smacked him, and I regret doing it because if he wouldn’t have yelled, you wouldn’t have come down and gotten into a fight and be bruised up.”


“Ad, this isn’t your fault. I told him to leave and he didn’t, so I swung first. Don’t blame your self for this!” I reassured her. She was having some horrible self-confidence issues, and I wanted to be the one to help her through it.


“Hey I have a question?” I asked. She looked up at me and the looked told me to keep going.


“Why are you so perfect? Being so gorgeous, beautiful, best personality, lovely and outgoing must get tiring right? Your such and amazing person with the best taste in music. I love cuddling with you and playing with your hair, and holding your small hands. You just the perfect girl you know that right?”


Her faced blushed and I could see her embarrassed face start to show, and that when I leaned in for the kiss.


“I love you so much Adeline Jones, and I hope you can see it.”


“lets go to bed Harry” she said standing up. I looked over at the clock and it read 4:23 am. We both walked up the steps and to her bed. She snuggled up to me and I wrapped my arms around her making sure she cant leave me this time.



it was the morning, and it was Sunday. I had the perfect day planned out, her and I were going to see a Red Sox game, and  was going to take her to lunch, then w would—she’s not here. My hand felt the empty spot on the bed, and a piece of paper touched it.


Good Morning sleeping beauty!

I'm so sorry you couldn’t wake up to my terrible face, but I wanted you to know that I'm just a few steps away! Seriously, I'm in the kitchen cooking breakfast, so when you feel like seeing me, get you sexy ass out of bed, and meet me down here :*


God, she was so cute. I jumped up and didn’t even bother to throw a shirt on. My feet carried me down the steps to the brown haired wonder standing in the kitchen. There was something different about her. When she turned around, a familiar “Hot-N-Hard” t-shit was on her back and let me tell you…that’s exactly how I felt.


HI!!!!!!! This is freaking awesome! almost 1000 views on my story!!! I seriously love everyone of you to death!! I wanted to update because I leave in aprox. 5 hrs, and 5 min. for my vacation! Plus....IM GOING TO OTRA!!!! Please like and comment and fan because that would mean the world to me!!! I hope you enjoyed this chapter because I probably wont update until I get back which is in 10 days so...yea awkward...

Have a great day/night and once again I love you all so much thanks for almost 1000 reads! -M xx.

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