𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙢 || 𝙡.𝙨

𝙋𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨

Waking up in my own bed is the best thing after having slept in a bus for 3 months long. I also had an amazing dream. But unfortunately, a certain Irish, blonde boy needed to ruin it and wake me up. I think you can guess what the dream was about, or, who...

I groan and then step out of bed and make myself ready. I am constantly thinking about a plan to save Harry from that dick. I don't know how though. We don't have enough proof to go the police and get Jeremy arrested and to let Harry sneak out and come living here isn't the safest thing to do either. Jeremy could track Harry down and take him with him again, he could get caught before he is even out of the house and get seriously hurt.

I've been thinking about telling the boys about Harry's circumstances. I know I should let Harry choose if he wants to, but I need to help. They know Harry's 'boyfriend' hurts him, but nothing behind it. Not the fact his parents gave him to Jeremy and his family for some money and he got practically kidnapped.

Once I'm done with getting ready, though I still look like a zombie, (I'm just not in the mood to do my hair and shit) I walk into the living room and see all the other boys up, doing their own thing. Zayn chatting with his girlfriend, Liam watching some old Badman movie and Niall playing a game on his phone. They greet me with a simple 'good morning' and I do the same before walking off to the kitchen for some breakfast.

''There are freshly baked pancakes in the fridge, you only need to warm them up!'' Liam calls. I thank him and make the pancakes warm and put a bucket full with syrup on top. I just like it that way. I walk back into the living room and take a seat next to Liam, watching Badman with him. Though, thought about Harry take over my mind. I can't help it, he's just to gorgeous to resist. I think I should tell the boys about his past and all, it's for the best. The sooner Harry get out of there, the better.

''Hey guys?'' I start. Liam pauses the movie, Niall stops gaming and Zayn quickly says goodbye to his girlfriend and has his attention on me now, too.

''There's something about Harry's past you should know. I need you're help and the only way to get that is you knowing that.'' I say. Liam nods in understanding and Zayn and Niall just signal me to continue. I see the worry in their eyes, meaning they know it's not just a normal past every other person should have. Like, a happy past.