She's Not Afraid

Marry Me??

*** Chapter 3***

Drew's POV

I ran out of my room, and in the direction of the stair case. I had no idea where to go in this maze of a house. He probably knew every place there was to hide, so I ran to where he wouldn't expect me to be. I ran straight past the staircase and stopped at the third door on the left. I didn't bother knocking before I ran straight in a closed the door behind me. I felt around for the light switch on the wall, and found it a couple seconds later. I flipped on the light switch and heard Niall groan at the light.

"Turn it off," he mumbled before opening his eyes. When he saw me with my back against the door, a look of worry grew on his face. "What's wrong?" He asked. I didn't want to tell Niall. But then again, I did run into his room.

"Harry tried to kiss me. Ew." I thinking back to what just happened. He gaped at me but the started cracking up laughing.

"Oh boy, is he going to be pissed or what!" He said as he continued laughing. When he calmed down, he looked straight at me. "So why did you come in here?" He asked.

"To hide. He wouldn't expect me in here right? He doesn't even know we've met." I told him.

"Yeah, but the thing is...Harry and I share a room." He said pointing to the other bed on the other side of the room. I did a facepalm, and turned around to leave. I heard footsteps coming in the direction of the door and I instantly knew it was Harry. I frantically turned around to see Niall just as caught off guard as I was. I flicked the light switch off and ran across the room.

I tripped over something and landed straight on Harry's bed. This wasn't where I wanted to hide, but it will have to work. I climbed under the heavy duvet and tucked my head under, too. I heard the door creak open and a stream of light poured into the dark room. It soon disappeared and I heard shuffling across the floor. I felt Harry sit on the edge on the bed and it weighed it down a lot, considering I weigh much less than him. I felt him lie down beside me and crawl under the duvet. Fuck, I was trapped. I inched as far away from him on the bed as possible. I tried not to breathe heavily, because it was so silent.

Probably thirty minutes later, I heard Harry snore. I relaxed, knowing that he was asleep, and that he didn't know I was there. I was still trapped. I decided to wait until he was asleep to try to sneak out. And I have no idea how long that will take.

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Drew's POV

I woke up to find light streaming in through the window. I looked over to see Harry in the same postion he was when he fell asleep. I crawled slowly away from the bed, trying not to wake him up. When I was finally off the mattress he groaned and shifted his position, but thankfully didn't wake up.. I left out a silent sigh of relief and tip-toed out of the room. Once I had closed the door behind me, I sprinted to my room.

I must've fallen asleep waiting for Harry to fall asleep first. Well, he doesn't know I was there, right?

I remembered the events that happened last night. How he tried to kiss me. How I ran away to Niall, only to be trapped. And worst of all, sleeping in the same bed with Harry. I shuddered at the thought. I pulled back the duvet of my bed and crawled under my own duvet, feeling the silky sheets against my skin. I grabbed my IPhone and looked at my notifications. 1 new message, 2 missed calls and 2 twitter notifications. I opened my messages to find a new one from my mum that read: How was your first day at your uncles? Xx. I replied dishonestly: great! Xx. The two missed calls were from my mum, but I ignored them. I opened up twitter to find I had gained one new follower and got one mention. I looked and found they were both from Niall.

I looked at the tweet he mentioned me in: '@NiallOfficial: @Harry_Styles @DrewAMcCarthy look how cute they are together.' Attached was a picture of Harry and I sleeping in the same bed. Niall was a dead man. I flew down the stairway to find Niall and two other hobos in the kitchen. I walked over to Niall and slapped him across the face. He looked at me shocked a bit at first, but then plastered a huge smirk on his face.

"Well, good morning to you, too." He said. I realized he knew exactly why I hit him. He did this obviously just to get on my nerves. And as you can tell, I wasn't too happy about it.

"WHY?!" I screamed shoving my phone in his face. It shocked me when he grabbed the phone right out of my hand and picked me up by the waist. He threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing. "What are you doing?!" I shouted at him. He ran out of the kitchen and down some long corridor that I had never seen before. Of course not, I've only been here a day. He opened a door and laid me down on the sofa before running out of the room and locking the door behind him. I ran over to the door and started pounding on it, but to no avail.

"Niall!" I screamed. "NIALL! UNLOCK THE DOOR!" I was so pissed off at being locked in here that I didn't know what to do. The room was on the first floor and I was actually quite nice. The walls were painted beige and there was a sofa and desk with a computer. I assumed it was the study. I looked over at the windows that poured morning light.

A crazy idea sprout in my head and I walked over and unlatched the window. I climbed out and my feet met the dirt of the garden. I sprinted around the house until I found the front where I rang the doorbell. The hobo with the raven hair, opened the door and quickly tried to close it. I succeeded in wedging my body half way into the door way before he could close it any more. I slipped the remaining way out of the door and ran towards the kitchen. When I reached there, I found Niall typing something onto my phone.

"Give it, Blondie!" I said grabbing m phone out of his hand and jumping up to sit on the countertop.

"Ha! It's too late, I already tweeted it!" He said sticking his tongue out at me.

"What?" I asked, opening up the app on my iPhone. I looked at my Twitter and saw this. '@DrewAMcCarthy: I love @Harry_Styles sooo much. <3 He is my life :) Marry me??' I gaped at this tweet Niall tweeted from my account. I quickly deleted it and gave him a death stare. Wow this summer is going great so far. .-.

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So guys, Hows life? I would like to know who is actually reading this so, If you could comment so I know, I will follow you :) Maybe even read one of your stories. :) And I would like to apologize for the Harry gif on the side. It just...It gives me heart pains its kind of hard not to attach it...