Twisted

Chapter Two

When I woke up I tried to flip my pillow over,Repeatedly I reached over to the side trying to grasp the edge. All I could feel was a smooth,Warm,and hard. I ran my hand over the surface one more time before a huge hand enclosed around mine. I looked up and opened my eyes to see Harry grinning down at me. Holy crap I realized,I am basically laying on him completely.

"Good morning Beautiful" Harry said giving me a cheeky grin and pulling me up to his mouth by my wrists. His soft pink lips pressed against mine and his warm tongue licked along my bottom lip,Asking for the entree that I gladly gave. His tongue started swirling around mine,exploring my mouth.

"H-Harry" I gasped pulling away "It's only eleven in the morning" I stated trying to pull farther out of his grasp

"Come on babe! It's not that early" Harry whined releasing me to get dressed.

*My house*

"Thanks for driving me Harry" I said smiling and slipping in the room,Closing the door tightly behind me.

*Harrys P.O.V*

I stood at the door for a minute after Chelsea went inside. Just when I was about to leave I heard shouting and dishes smashing. I stood alarmed for a minute and heard a ton more dishes smashing and shouting,I was about to open the door when Chelsea came right next to the door shouting something that sounded like

"THE ONLY REASON YOUR AT MY FUCKING HOUSE IF BECAUSE YOU CAN PAY THE FUCKING BILLS. I DON'T OWE YOU A FUCKING THING, YOU'RE WITH MY MOM NOT ME DOUCHEBAG"

And came out slamming the door bumping right into me.

*Chelsea's P.O.V*

Damn it, I didn't think Harry was still outside my door.

"Hey,uh Harry. If I go back inside and grab some of my stuff do you think I could get a ride to a hotel with you?" I asked trying to manoeuvre around his eyes by looking down at my feet.

"What the hell,A hotel? Why would you go to a hotel? Your going to stay with me if your going anywhere."

Harry said smiling at me.

*Harrys P.O.V*

Chelsea asked to to go warm up the truck while she got her stuff,claiming she got a chill and wants it to be warm. I wasn't thinking enough because I just smiled at her before letting her go back in to the house. I sat in the truck for a few minutes before I figured she probably asked me to leave because she either wanted some time away from me, or didn't want me to hear what went on inside her house. I jumped out of my truck and almost run across the road to the door of her house,As soon as I got there she slammed the door shut clinging to her suitcase.

*Chelsea's P.O.V*

I am so glad Harry didn't have to hear what was going on inside my house! When I stepped out and he was standing there I could tell he only just got there. After staring at me for a couple of seconds he took my suitcase and my hand and started tugging me across the road. He put me in the passenger side and put my belt on for me before stashing my suitcase in the backseat. He jogged around to the driver seat and pulled away from the curb he was parked on. He drove around to a parking lot and stopped there locking the doors.

"Um Harry...Can we keep going I want to take a shower" I said rubbing my arm.

"We aren't going anywhere until you tell me what the hell was going on in your house when I dropped you off. What was with the scamming and the dishes breaking."

"Harry. It's none of your business, Just lets drive or Ill walk." I said to Harry trying to open his trucks door.

"Nobody is going anywhere until you tell me what the hell was going on" Harry said staring at me, His green eyes piercing right through my Hazel ones.

"Damn it Harry fine. All the screaming happened because my moms boyfriend was angry that I stayed the night at your place and my mom was doing dishes and slipped and broke a few. I'm moving out because I'm late on rent and got kicked out." I lied.

"So can we go now"I said with all the sass I could master with out breaking down crying. Harry must have believed me because he started to drive away.

*Harrys Flat*

I jumped out of the passenger seat and grabbed my suitcase from the backseat, I walked up to Harrys front door as he unlocked it and let me in. He took my suit case and my hand to take me to where I can out my stuff. He pushed me I front of him so I could walk into his room before me, I was too busy looking around at how clean it was to notice him closing the door and coming to stand over me, His towering height made it hard to not notice him though.

"What now Harry? Do you want to know something else that is still none of you business?!" I hissed at him still angry from him interrogating me in his truck.

"Well actually yes. I do want to ask you something else" He responded blocking my exit and pushing my onto his bed.

"I was meaning to ask you about the scars around your torso and up your arms. I noticed them in the pool and when we were kissing,Like what the hell happened"Harry asked his green eyes holding my hazel eyes in his,I was unable to break away while we just stared at me his eyes changing from a happy green to a dark green in the span of seconds.

"Oh,I,uh....Tripped...on a,um....Couch" Came my lame response still staring at him but blushing crazily.

"You tripped over a...Couch?" He repeated with his eyebrows raised "And that's what cut you from your wrist to your elbow? A couch" He said still pressing.

"I had a really crappy couch,Springs stuck out all over it so I fell and cut myself like two years ago. No big deal." I told him about to yell and cry at the same time. I must have subconsciously started rubbing my scars because Harry grabbed my hand,Just by looking in his eyes I could tell he didn't believe me but he moved on.

"So what about the bruises along your torso?"

"Harry. I am short and clumsy." I said staring at him. "I'm pretty sure the majority of these are from when you took me to the pool room with you." I said smiling, Hoping to take him off that topic. I thought it worked until he brought his lips down to my arm and starting at my wrist kissed all my scars up to my elbow. When he finished he looked at me,completely serious, and said "We'll if I ever see another scratch on you I am going to beat the shit out of your couch"

After he said that he was pulling me into a kiss when Louis barged into the room.

"Hey,uh,Haz. I know this is your personal house but did you forget we are recording today? Well it doesn't matter,lets go." And with that he grabbed Harrys wrist and started pulling him away. Harry gave me a look to say he was sorry and I smiled at him then got off the bed. I grabbed my suitcase to organize my stuff but also so I could think of more ways to get Harry off the topics of my body. My mind had started to wander back to my past as I was hanging my stuff up.

*FLASHBACK*

"STOP!WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?!?" I shouted trying to get my arm back.

"I need to make sure this still works" came the gruff response "I am going hunting later"Said the same voice with a lot more attitude.

I felt the cold tip get forced into my flesh, right under my elbow. As it traveled down my arm it also got deeper so by the time it was at my wrist I thought it was almost at my bone. "See now that wasn't too hard,This cuts like new" Said the voice getting more distant because my arm was released. I cradled my arm close to my chest as I splashed cold water on it then wrapped it up so I could go get stitched up.

*END OF FLASHBACK*