Lost Words [discontinued]

{ Chapter 4-Goodbye For Now }

(SONG: Stole My Heart- One Direction)

Harry had offered to drive me home in his car and have Niall or Louis follow in my car. I didn't want to seem too conceded or anything but Harry insisted. During the car ride home, Harry serenaded me with Stevie Wonder's "Isn't She Lovely", One Direction's "Gotta Be You", and Coldplay's "The Scientist". His singing was so lovely and beautiful that I accidentally fell asleep in his car.

When Harry had noticed, he stayed quiet the whole time so that he didn't wake me. Except for when he called Louis, who was the one to follow in my car, to tell him that I was sleeping. I was unconscious but I could still hear what he was saying; "If only you could see her right now, Lou. She's so beautiful when she asleep", he whispered into the phone. Hearing him say that made me smile slightly.

Harry tried really hard to remember the directions to my house. He had gotten into the right neighborhood and the right street but didn't know my address number.

I woke up to the sound of him humming the tune of So Sick by Ne-Yo and I saw that I on my street.

"Which house is it, love?" he asked, driving slowly so I could adjust to my surroundings.

"That one", I said pointing to my house. Harry pulled up in front and put the car in park. Later, Louis parked my car next his. Harry opened his door and crossed over and opened mine. He held out a hand. I took it and he pulled me out of the seat. Harry didn't let go of my hand after he closed the door so I just held it.

We walked up to the entrance, holding hands, not saying a word; precious silence. I turned around and looked at Louis who had come out of my car and was now leaning against Harry's, arms crossed. I asked with my eyes for advise on what to do. Louis winked, saying that I'd be fine, with whatever was going to happen.

Harry and I stopped at the door. All three of us, freezing our asses off once again, knew what was going to happen. Harry looked at me in a way that I've never seen, him looking at every facial feature his eyes could reach. Finally staring deep into my eyes, I started to tremble. Like I had never wanted to kiss anybody that bad. Harry closed his eyes, with the response of myself doing so, and slowly leaned in. When his soft, tender lips touched mine, I melted in his arms. Harry, after giving me three, long, passionate kisses, kissed me one last time on the cheek; meaning goodbye for now. I turned, opened the door and walked in. I turned around again and thought 'why does this night have to end?' "Bye, Harry."

"Goodbye Addison."