His Pure Happiness

Chapter 4

*Harry's POV

'Can I trust you Harry' was the words spinning all around my head. The last words before she started to feel weak and fainted. I didn't know what to do, but go to the hospital. I kept shaking my leg and held my head in my hands waiting for someone, anyone to tell me she was okay.

"Mr. Styles?" my head shot up to look at the doctor hovering above me, I gave him some hopeful eyes.

"It seems like Ms. Evans will be alright, but she hit her head pretty hard than she thought. She needs to be well rested and be hydrated." When he was done speaking he gave me a warming smile when I breathed out in relief.

"Thank you very much doctor. When can she leave?" I stood up towering against the man.

"Well, you have to sign your girlfriend out then you can go see her." The sound of him stating Sophie as 'your girlfriend' made me smile. It was the only actual way I could know if she was okay without her parents knowing she was in the hospital.

"Why are you smiling so big Harry?" Sophie looked at me from the bed she was in. I sat next to her and took her hand in mine. I shook my head and continue to stare at our hands.

"Let's go, you can leave now." I stood up from the bed but I didn't let go of her hand.

"Really, alright lets go." She stood up and put on the clothes I had brought her from my sister's closet.

*Sophie's POV

I honestly hated wearing his sister's clothes. But she had, maybe he even did, had very good sense in outfits. He had brought me a pair of black jeggings, a nice warm striped sweater which also had lace at the back top, a beanie, and ankle Uggs. Gee was I really warm. It wasn't as cold outside but it was pretty cold for a night by the beach. Once I got changed I took the bag that had the clothes and hair brush in.

"Are you decent?" I heard a light knock on the bathroom door and Harry's deep but slow voice. It gave me chills every time.

"Yeah." I answered back. I'm not so sure if he bought a make up bag for me or not but I really wanted to cover up my mess of a face I had.

"Well, I don't think you need... anything else. You ready to leave?" What was this boy thinking? I honestly needed more than just cover up.

"Yeah, I guess." I walked out of the bathroom and started heading out the door. But then I felt Harry's hand on my arm holding me back from steeping out the room door.

"Look, I'm glad you're okay but I don't think it's safe for you to go home with Carla yet. I mean, she's going to keep having parties and that's not safe for you. What I'm trying to say is... errr.. that I have a guest room... and was wondering.."

"Harry I know where you're trying to go with this and yeah you may just be right. I think I should stay if that's not a big problem with you and you're sister." I saw his smile grow at the thought of me staying with him. I'm not sure if I was falling in love with this random kid that I just met but I'm pretty sure I had some feelings towards him. More and more each day.

"Well of course love! There isn't any problem. Besides I had called up my sister, and said what's hers is now yours. She doesn't come around here much now that she's married."

"Trust me I know how you feel. My brother got into a relationship with an evil witch. She hates me so I barely get to see him." My smile had faded and I was now thinking about my brothers call. "Harry, where's my phone?"

"Hang on." He reached into his pocket and took out a pink iPhone. "Look I know you're probably going to get mad at me for changing your phone but I just thought that you needed a new one." At first I didn't want to take the phone from him because it was just too much.

"I can't Harry. That's just too much for me to take. I can't take that from you." I lightly pushed his hand back towards him.

"Look, it's really not that much I promise. Besides your old phone was a piece of garbage." he gave me his cutest smile. I couldn't help but give him. I sighed and took the phone from his hand. I couldn't help but smile looking at the phone. But I don't get why he was doing all of this for me.

"Harry, why are you doing this?" I gave him a confused look and stared into his periods green eyes. I read through his eyes and saw that he was giving a comfortable and loving look.

"Why shouldn't I? I'm not a jerk who meets a beautiful, amazing girl and then leaves them. I'm not that type of guy to do that. After meeting you, I felt like I had to know you better. I felt as if I had to stay with you and protect you from anything. That's why I've been doing all of this." he looked at me and I couldn't help but believe every word. Even if he didn't know anything about my past.

"Harry, you barely know anything about me an-" I was cut off by his husky voice of his.

"That's exactly why I'm here Sop. Because I can't get enough of you, I need you like a pencil needs led. I need you every second of the day. Please don't take these words in the wrong way... Understand that I just need to know more about you. I can't get sick of you. I don't know what it is about you that I need but please don't push me away." His voice was now more sensitive and vernable.

"Harry, lets go. We will talk about this in the car okay? For now lets get going." I smiled up at him and put my hand in his cheek. He smiled down at me and grabbed my hand and we bot got lost into each others eyes.

"You always see to amaze me, you know that?" Him and his cheeky grin. i couldn't help but stare. he held my hand as we walked out of the hospital.

*Harry's POV

I couldn't help the fact that I really liked Sophie. I wasn't scared to showy feelings for her either.

"You want to go get something to eat, love? Anything, my treat." She stared at me like I was kidding. "No Sop, I'm not kidding now what do you want babe?"

"Well, I don't wanna be a gold digger Harry." she looked down at her lap and looked as if she was about to cry.

"Listen love, I'm offering. All the things I've got for you is because I wanted too. Not because you wanted them. Please don't thing that." I took her hand and held it while I kept the other one on the wheel.

Her hand was cold. I looked at her face and saw she was in deep thought. I didn't want to break her thoughts. I couldn't help but just wonder in what she thought about.

*Sophie's POV

I couldn't help but feel so at home when Harry held my hand. For once i felt safe and sound. It hasn't been like this sine junior high. But I don't want to even remember that at this very moment. I was just to happy for that.

I felt Harry's car make a stop and I looked at him as if he had said something.

"I hope you're in the mood for Italian food. Cause I sure am." he gave me a cute one side grin at me and I just couldn't help but smile. "Promise me Sophie." I nodded.

"No secrets between us please."