Harry P.O.V.
As Skylar handed me the phone I dreaded dialing Luther’s cell number because I knew he was going to explode. Sneaking out on him wasn’t easy and after this incident I knew that it would be non existent. I hated being locked up in Luther's house. All of my calls were recorded and I found out after I left London my neighbor found a dead cat hanging from my front door with another note and no one saw anything. I missed my mates, my family and the stage. I prayed this would be behind me sooner then later. I dialed Luther’s number and held my breath, here it goes.
Skylar P.O.V.
It dawned on me that he never told me his name. I could hear him in a deep conversation with someone as I poured myself some water into a glass. Being the nosy person I am I leaned against the wall that separated the kitchen from the living room and listened.
“I know, I know Luther, I’m an idiot.”
“Listen, I just need you to come get me.”
“Can we talk about this later?”
“I don’t know, hold on”
“Skylar!” Harry shouted
I jumped from the wall startled and walked around the corner.
“Yes”
“What is your address, love?” I gave him my address which he repeated into the phone and hung up. I sat down opposite from him on my loveseat. Nervous of what to say next I found myself looking around the room avoiding his eyes. I heard a light chuckle and stared into the two things I had been avoiding at all cost.
“What’s so funny?” I asked
He shook his head and smiled. “Nothing, thank you again.”
“You know you never told me your name.”
His smile showed his deep dimples. “I figure that you can search on google or something and figure it out.”
“Wow, we are mighty over confident aren’t we?” I flirted
“Meaning” He flirted back
“That I would take the time to look you up” I shot back
He silently stared at me as if he was contemplating my last remark.
“My name is Harry Styles”
“Now that wasn’t hard was it?” I jokingly said
“You have no idea how crazy this is to me. I thought everyone knew who I was.”
I jumped up and grabbed my laptop and sat back down in my love seat.
“What are you doing?” Harry asked
I logged into my laptop and clicked the internet button and typed his name in.
“Just looking you up, you’re giving me a complex.” The first thing I saw was a picture of him with Taylor Swift walking down the street. As I scrolled down I read a headline “Harry Styles At It Again” with a picture of him and some Victoria Secret model. Well, Harry Styles was a player.
“Well, well, well Harry Styles it says here you’re a player.” His face turned completely red. “And ooh my gosh! you dated Taylor Swift?” I might not know a lot about music but I have heard about her.
Harry groaned loudly as if he was in pain. I laughed.
“Why did you have to bring that up?” He looked so embarrassed. I turned back to my laptop and read more about him. After about two minutes of reading Harry snatched my laptop from me and held it out of my reach. I jumped up and down reaching for it like a wild monkey. He laughed at my attempts and I was starting to get mad that I couldn’t reach it.
“Give my laptop back before you drop it.” I warned him. My warning didn’t work he just kept playing the game. I shoved his chest hard and he fell back into the couch and my laptop fell to the ground. I saw the whole scene unfold before me and I couldn’t grab my it fast enough before it hit the tile floor in a loud crash.
“Ooh Shit” Harry muttered. I was ready to kill him. I crouched down and stared at the broken pieces on the floor and wanted to cry. I had saved up three months for that laptop. Harry stooped next to me and started to pickup up the pieces of my broken laptop.
“I’m sorry Skylar. I will get you new one.” I didn’t want a new one I wanted this one. I started to tell him that when I looked up and his green eyes shined back at me. How could you stay mad at that face? I just shrugged my shoulders as if it was okay, when I just wanted to scream. Slowly Harry leaned into me and licked his lips before they touched mine. His lips felt so soft when they touched mine I pressed myself closer to him and placed my hand on the nape of his neck to deepen the kiss. My door bell rang and I jumped from him. I got up and made a point not to look at him and checked the peep hole. A big black man stood outside my door waiting impatiently, I quickly opened the door.
“Hey, is Harry here?” His voice was deep and if it wasn’t for Harry I would have never opened up my door to this man. He looked like he could murder you with just one look. I nodded and stepped aside to allow him in. He walked in and found Harry sitting on the couch.
“Man, you’re lucky this pretty girl is here or I would kill you.” I looked at Harry with a frightened face.
“He’s just kidding, right Luther?”
Luther didn’t smile or acknowledge.
“Come on Luther you’re scaring the girl. You’re one scary looking man; bring it down a couple notches.”
Luther looked at me and smiled.
“Harry is more difficult to look after then a 2 year old. I hope he was on his best behavior.”
I smiled thinking back to our kiss.
“He was a gentleman.”
“Good to hear” Luther said.
“Stop talking about me like I’m a child. I’m a grown man. You’re making me look bad in front of Skylar.” Harry wined.
Luther laughed and pointed to Harry. “Grown man? Skylar don’t let this little boy fool you, he still calls his mommy every night.” Harry paled.
“I think that is sweet.” I whispered. Harry smiled at me.
“Well time to go champ. You need help up?”
Harry waived him off. “I’m okay”
Luther walked to my door, opened it and stood next there waiting for Harry to pass. Harry stood in the middle of my living room and gave Luther a weird look. I looked between both men wondering what the looks were for when Luther exhaled loudly and walked out the door and shut it. Harry’s dimples were distracting me from asking him what that was all about when he laid a quick kiss on my lips. I stared into his eyes when we parted.
“Have a good rest of your day Skylar and I’ll be seeing you later.” His voice sounded thick.
All I could do was nod my head and watch Harry Styles walk out my door.
