I Wanna Save You

Chapter 5

•Chapter Five•

I look around uneasily. I'm expecting Harry to jump out of no where and drag me back to the hotel room again.

"Looking for something love?" asks a voice from behind me. Harry.

I yelp and, without turning around, run straight into the crowd of fans. Ha, try catching me now Harry.

I make my way to what I think is the middle of the crowd. I stand on my tiptoes and see that Harry is standing exactly where I left him.

He spots me and mouths "Come down here right now and don't try anything funny".

I wave at him sweetly, then disappear into the crowd of fans again. "Hey, look!" I shout at the top of my lungs. "It's Harry Styles!"

The crowd goes beserk and runs in the direction of Harry. I manage to make my way out of the group of screaming fans and smile to myself. Fans. I can use them against the rest of the boys. Speaking of which, where are they?

I look down the sidewalk and see the rest of the four boys running, either because they heard me shout about Harry or because I'm in sight. Maybe both. I make sure all four of them see me. Each of them open their mouth and begin to shout something. I just wave sweetly like when I did with Harry and make my way into the crowd again.

I stand on my tiptoes to see Harry disappear through the back entrance to the hotel. I look behind me to see the other boys trying to sneak unnoticed into the hotel. Ha, fat chance. "Guys!" I scream from the center of the crowd. "It's Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn!"

The crowd goes nuts once again and I smile deviously. If I'm in the crowd of fans, they will have a tough chance getting to me. We wait for a couple minutes, the crowd wanting One Direction to show up and me wanting them to not find me.

Someone stands next to me, but I ignore them.

"Hello," they say.

I glance over at them suspiciously. First of all, they have a British accent. Second of all, they're wearing thick shades and a cap pulled down to hide their hair. "Would you like something?" I ask.

They just smile. "Yes, actually." I gasp.

"Har-" I begin but he puts his hand over my mouth.

"Ssh!" he hisses. "I don't want to attract attention to myself!" Harry grabs my wrist and, with his other hand still on my mouth, begins to push through the crowd.

The fans ignore us, still hoping to get another glimpse at their idols. Once out of the crowd, Harry takes off the sunglasses and hat, then drops one hand from my mouth.

"I won't," I say immediately. "I won't go back to the hotel."

Harry smiles at me. "Sorry darling, but that's exactly where we're going." He puts his hands around my waist and begins to lead me toward the back entrance.

"Get your hands off of me!" I screech, hitting wildly at him. Harry lets go of my waist, but still keeps a tight grip on my wrist. He pulls out his phone and begins typing. "Don't send that!" I tell him, knowing that's it's probably to the rest of the boys telling them to come get me.

"I already did," Harry teases, waving the phone tauntingly in front of my face. I frown at him, then attempt to make him let go of me. I'm about to kick him where he won't want to be kicked when the door opens.

"Nice to see you again," Louis says.

"We were worried you wouldn't come back," Zayn adds, trying to act serious.

"Just let me go please!" I plead.

Liam shakes his head. "Sorry," He says, not sounding sorry at all. "No can do."