Alone *One Direction Fanfic*

Chapter 9

(AN: i know, i've only gotten like two comments! Thanks for those who commented but I was hoping for more, and more votes! Please, I really like the plot to this story but I feel like it isn't any good. Let me know if you like it or dont! :)

KAI'S POV

"Harry what was that all about?"

He cringed as if the topic scared him. Did he think I was stupid? As if I wouldn't ask him? Of course I would ask, it's not every day that you got mobbed by people wanting your picture. Was he on the news for something? What could he have done to get so much attention? I was so confused, I mean what is up? I waited for him to answer, and at first I thought he wasn't going to answer me. He began to stutter, I felt bad for pressuring him into this. After all he just helped me and saved me. I felt bad now for asking, if he didn't want to tell me that was up to him I guess. As soon as I was about to tell him it was okay that he didn't want to say his phone rang. He jumped and rummaged through his pocket trying to get the phone out. He answered the call,

"Hello?"

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"Yeah we are almost done, we are heading back to the hotel." 

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"No it's alright, don't wait up on us. Okay see you in a bit, bye."

He hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket. I decided I should drop the subject for now. If I got to know him better maybe I'd decide to ask him again. He didn't trust me yet, which was understandable. I felt stupid because I honestly trusted him with my life. Maybe it's because I'm a girl and he's a guy? Nevermind I'm not making any sense. 

"So who was that?"

He looked shock, I think he was expecting me not to change the subject so quickly but neither did I. Like I said, if he wanted to tell me, he would've. 

"Erm..." he was lost in his thoughts and he suddenly snapped out of it, "That was Zayn he said that the group was going out to eat and he wanted to know if we were going to go. I said no because we just ate, I hope that's okay with you."

I shook my head yes, "Yeah no that's okay we just ate."

"Yeah, later we can get something quick to eat, so how about we watch a movie when we get back?"

I nodded, which made him smile. I looked out the window and just stared. What was I even doing? What was he even doing? I have no where to go, and I'm with him as if I lived with him. He didn't think I had some place to live, because i don't have anything. Did he know? Of course he didn't, how could he know I didn't have a house or relatives, or anything in that case. There was no way possible because I never said anything. I was stumped but I shouldn't ask because I'm getting a place to stay and besides I liked being with him. Alot.

We got back to the hotel and it was surprisingly quiet. Oh that's right, Louis and Niall weren't there. We walked up back to Harry's room and I sat down on the edge of his bed. He walked over to his dresser and he began taking stuff off such as his watch, and hoodie. Without my realizing he was taking off his skinny jeans. I blushed, I couldn't help but look but then I noticed I shouldn't anymore. I let out a giggle and felt my cheeks get hot again. He turned around as if he forgot I was there and he quickly said,

"Whoops sorry, force a habit." 

He finished pulling up his sweatpants and walked over to the bedside table and picked up his laptop and plopped down right next to me. 

"Do you have a twitter?" he asked

What was that? "Huh?" i asked confused.

He was also confused but then realized I had no idea what that was, "Oh it's erm, it's a website where you make like little text posts, I'm assuming you don't. I can make you one if you'd like?"