Change Your Ticket {EDITING 2017}

Chapter Eight

Harry's P.O.V.~

"Harry this is too much, and too overwhelming," She stated, "I'm not ready, we can't do this. You really don't love me, you just think you do."

I looked at her in disbelief. "What do you mean? I love you, and I know I do!" I exclaimed.

She looked down, and then back up at me. "Can we talk about this later? I'm really tired, and I'm overwhelmed." She asked with tears streaming down her face.

"Yeah, that's fine." I stated, "but if you need anything, come get me! I don't care if you wake me up because I'd rather have you safe and me tired than me fully rested and you dead!"

"Okay, good night Harry... I... Love... You..." She hesitated.

I kissed the top of her head. "I love you too, now get some sleep. I'm going to do some laundry." I stated and let her walk to her room.

I watched her walk back to her room, and man she's beautiful!"

I went to the laundry room, and started to unload the dryer. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see Lizzie there.

"Hey, I thought you were going to sleep?" I questioned.

"I was but I can't sleep," she hesitated, "can you cuddle with me so I can sleep?"

I smiled as she blushed. I grabbed her waist and pulled her to my hips. I leaned down and whispered in her ear "of course love! But you didn't need to ask, I would love to cuddle with you anytime!"

She playfully hit me and ran to her room. I jogged after her and met her at her doorway. She leaned up against her closed door and bite her lip. Damn! I hope she knows what she is doing to me!

"Just cuddling, Styles!" She exclaimed and opened her door and ran to the left side of the bed.

I got on the right and we laid down. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I wrapped my arms around her waist. Our legs were tangled, and I softly sang to her as we both drifted off to sleep.

~AN: I HOPE YOU LOVE IT!! BEEN BUSY!! LOVE YOU GUYS!❤️
ROLO~