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Chapter 8

Harry's POV:

I got to my car thinking about the conversation we just had. I can't help but be confused.

I sat in my car with everything running threw my mind.

How can any of that be possible, but then I think about everything that's happened between me and Tessa.

The way she changed. How up set she was about her father's death.

I mean of course she was upset, but how upset she got would make more sense to someone who knew him.

Now I understand about the outfit and her boots. The change that Karen was talking about.

It makes even more sense about the way she acted at Mark's party.  When I came back into the apartment and I had to pull her off Janine.

I had never seen her fight before. She always seemed strong but not someone who would fight or someone who could win a fight.

Actually I did see her jump on Molly, but that was more of a jealous rage because when I pulled her off Janine she raised up her hands like she was good or something.

Not only that but right after she said, "that bitch was asking for it."

I don't think she was lying. Janine is know to run her mouth. Especially to a guys girlfriend.

I stop and start my car. I head toward Ken's house. Maybe if I could get some sleep this would make more fucking sense.

A few minutes later I pull onto his road, but when I get to his driveway I didn't turn I just kept driving.

It didn't take long till I find myself back at Reece's apartment. I sit in my car debating going up and knocking on the door.

I sit there with my car off trying to figure out why I'm here. I wish I was a girl and played the oops I left my lipstick enter annoying laugh here.

I sit here for almost an hour and nothing. I literally have no fucking reason to be here or even to be in her apartment other than the fact that I am in fucking love with her.

"Fuck!" I shout kicking around smacking my steering wheel. I'm smarter than this I can come up with something.

I swear the moment I think this my mind somehow goes even further blank.

I get out of my car aggressively, and take a few deep breaths.

By the time I get upstairs and knock on the door something will come to me. Right?

Too late now I'm already opening the door to there building.

I take a few more deep breaths as I push the elevator button.

I listen and wait I swear for another thirty minutes before the fucking doors open.

I walk in taking a few more deep breathes I push three, and wait what seems like for ever for it to get to floor three.

"Fuck!" I yell as it opens on floor two and standing there is a girl with a little boy.

I look up at her eye to eye. She gives me a really look. I roll my eyes and take a step back so she can get on.

Still looking at me like I'm crazy she pushes floor one. How am I the crazy one she's the one with a kid on an elevator at like one thirty in the morning.

My leg starts shaking am I ever going to get to the third floor. When finally the elevator doors open.

I run off the elevator like I just seen a ghost. Finally I make it to her door.

"Fuck." I say still nothing came to mind.

I take a few minutes trying to come up with something but nothing.

"Fuck it I'm already here." I say to myself as I knock on the door.

I wait a moment then nothing happened. Shit they must be asleep.

I knock again but louder. It takes forever, but finally I hear him yell. "What!"

I try to respond but nothing leaves my lips. It only seconds when I'm face to face with Niall.

Before I could even say anything he moves over and says, "come in."

Just simple calm those two words. I open my mouth but literally nothing comes out.

"Come on." He says nodding his head to the hallway.

What the fuck I think to myself but I follow him. Past his room and the bathroom to a door I didn't even notice.

"You can crash in here, man." He says so calm and tired.

I look up at him. "For as long as you want." He says then turns and walks out.

I stand there as I hear him get in bed and say. "I told Harry he could move in." Just as simple as he told me I could.

And I hear her response. "If I had a problem I would of said."

I stand there for a few more moments. I was confused but I was with her maybe not in her room snuggling with her like Niall but I am here.

Niall said I could stay as long as I wanted. Which is as long as she is here.

I sit down on the bed. There wasn't much in here. It looked just like a simple bedroom. The walls were white the bed, dresser, and end tables matched wood.

I opened up there drawers and I only found one thing, a black T-shirt. It was nicely folded up in the middle drawer.

I went toward the closet and turned on the lamp. Then I opened up the closet. It wasn't very big and there was some blankets and pillows at the top.

I noticed a dress hanging in the back. I pulled it out to look at it. It didn't take me longe to realize it was the one she wore to the dinner at the cabin.

The one that was too tight and left marks on her skin, and a guys phone number.

I go to close the closet door when the lamp reflects off something.

I see something plastic under the blankets. I pull it out and unzip it. The smell of smoke hits my nose.

I pull out a dress. It doesn't take long for me to realize it's the one she wore in London.

I shove it back in the bag and underneath the blankets. I shove the closet shut.

I sit on the little chair in the corner by the door and took off my shoes kicking them under the chair.

Thinking about all the things I've put her threw. I get up and walk over toward the bed and take off my pants I kick them on the floor as I walk towards the bed I take off my shirt laying it on the dresser. I turn towards the bed and get in.

I roll over and turn the lamp off. The door is still open so the light from the hall is the only light on.

I turn over not realizing I had fallen asleep. The next thing I hear are my mums screams as three men break through our front door.