𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓! 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
Trapped. She was trapped for 5 years. At the age of partying and living her life to the fullest, she was trapped. Living a vain life. A life that was full of pain and te...
"I mean .. umm.. don't tell anyone in India that I am in contact with you or anything. Don't tell anyone that I am in America. Don't even mention my name to people from India. And if they do pretend that you have lost contact with me after I moved. Just don't tell anyone about me." Alana said with utter seriousness.
I was beyond confused at this point. Why does she not want anybody to know about her whereabouts? Wouldn't her family be worried?
"Alana, what's going? Did you kill someone in India?" I asked nervously, half-joking, half-serious.
"What? No, God No. I did not do such a thing. Oh My God. Ki!." She facepalmed herself.
"What?"
"Kiara, All I can say right now is that I ran away. Everything was a mess back home so I ran away. I don't want people to know where I am okay? Can you please not tell anyone about this? Not even your boyfriend" She practically begged.
Alana has never asked for anything from me it always been me asking her some or the other thing. This is the first time she has asked for something. I am not gonna say no to her.
"Okay, Alana. I won't tell anyone anything." I said.
"Not even Niall?" She asks softly.
"I don't keep secrets from Niall, Al. But this is not my secret so I won't say anything to him as well. Plus it's not like I am in contact with many people there,"
"Thank You so much, Kiara. I love you."
"I love you too, girl. But why did you run away?"
"I ca-c-can't tell you about that Ki. I just want to forget about it. Please don't ask me about it. Please?" She asks softly and I can tell she is on the verge of crying. She has never been like this. The Alana I knew barely cried. So much has changed in these last few years since we lost contact.
"Ok. I won't ask. But you can talk to me. Anytime."
"I know. But I don't want to talk about all that. I am here to start fresh."
"Ok. Let's start fresh. Now go get changed the boys will be here anytime."
"Ok." She said softly and went into the bathroom.
I hope everything is ok and she gets what she wants. I have never seen her this sad.
Harry's POV.
Me and Niall had brought a lot of food. Chinese and Italian and 12 bottles of beer. Also, I have Alana's new number and I may or may not have already saved her number on my phone.
Once, we enter the apartment I see Kiara exiting Alana's room.
"You guys are back! God, I am starving. Alana is just freshening up she will be out in some time."
We bring the food in the living room and Kiara brings plates and spoons as well.
"Jesus! Did you guys bring the entire shop or what?"
"Holy Shit! Did you guys rob the restaurant or something? Why is there so much food here?" Alana's voice came from behind us. I turned around to look at her.
She was already in her PJ's looking so fucking beautiful and sexy. She was wearing a simple black tank top and some pajama shorts. I trailed my eyes up and down her body. God, she has never-ending legs. Fuck, I need to think of something else before I get a fucking boner.
Fuck Fuck "Ok Harry think about puppies dying, think about nuns, fuck, think about Alana in Nun's clothing she will still look beautiful as ever. Fuck! No! don't think about her, think about something else. Think about Niall's naked pale ass" Okay that worked.
Alana came sat on the floor right next to me and was looking at the items of food in awe.
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"Oh God, I forgot you are a big foodie Alana." Kiara's voice snaps me out of a trance.
"Well, what can I say I love food more than anything" Alana giggled. God, being this beautiful should be a crime.
"Come'on guys dig in"
While we were eating we talked about anything and everything. But I noticed whenever we ask Alana anything personal she just dodges the question or turns the question other way around. But she told us about her and Kiara in their school days and I couldn't help but think about Alana in a school dress. "Fuck Harry, Stop right there."
By the end of the night, we were all tipsy.
"Okayyyy guys. I am going to sleep." Alana stood up and hugged Kiara and Niall goodnight then she turned towards me.
She hugged me and whispered, "Goodnight, Harry."
"Night, Love."
And then she was gone.
"Ok Harry, you staying here or going home?" Niall asks.
"Home."
"Goodnight, Harry."
"Night, Kiara."
"Fuck, I forgot to give Alana her new number. Ni, I am going to give this to Alana then I'll leave, okay?"
"Sure Harry. Just knock before you go into her room" He teases and left.
I went in the direction of Alana's room and her door was wide open, I peeked inside to just check whether she was in there or not. And there she was bending down to pick up some clothes from the floor. "Fuck, her ass."
I entered her room and cleared my throat loudly. She turned around "Hey Harry, Did you need anything?" She asks oh so innocently.
"Umm no actually. Here's your new number."
"Oh. Thank You so much"
"Not a problem. And umm... I actually already saved your number in my phone." There you go creep.
"You did?" She asks surprised.
"Umm yeah. You know we are going to be around each other a lot now. So..."
