I am dedicating this chapter to, FireHottie101. Thanks for being the first comment :) hope this chapter is good enough.! Ill keep dedicating to you lovely people.
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Just the beginning Hope you like it. Enjoy!.
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(HARRY'S POV)
I let out a shaky breathe watching as it turned into a puff of fog that surrounded my face. The chilly December night sending chills down my spine, I tugged my coat closer to my body trying to keep warm. I watched as the cars flew past me waiting for my turn on the street. My body sore, my feet on fire, my legs like jello, i couldn't wait to get home. I could feel the left over oil on my chest making my shirt cling to me. My warn out pants feeling loose against my slim body. I watched my ratty shoes as i walked further down the street not looking up. Afraid to make eye contact in this kind of place. As i left the main drag of this small town the lights get dimmer the areas getting dirtier and less attractive. The sounds making me jump each time in fear making me walk faster to the almost safety of my apartment. Hearing a few screams from people arguing in their home. Loud laughs from drunken people leaving the bars, screeching cats from hidden places but mostly the fierce wind that threatened to blow me away. Finally ripping open the heavy door leading into the hallway of my apartment i let out a sigh of relief, i got home this time without a scratch. The elevator has been broken sense we got here and will probably stay that way. Walking up 14 flight of steps the buzzing dull lights making the hallways a weird grey. The once white walls a dirty yellow color with chipped paint. Feeling ready to pass out i fished for the keys unlocking 4 locks just to open the door to smell cheap beer and burnt sauce. I for the first time today allowed myself a small smile. I walked into the living room as they all sat on the small couch. Liam spotted me giving me a once over before confirming i was okay then he gave me a weak smile
"Who let Niall cook?"The other two snapped their heads up and smiled as well.
"Hey! In my defense it was the pot! they are crap we need new ones."I frowned letting myself fall in the remainder room on the couch.
"Ill see what i can do Ni, But lets just order out yeah? I'm starved."Liam looked at me.
"The rents due next week."His voice sounded so small. I nodded looking to the other boys who smiles have vanished as well. Niall's was the worst i always find it hard to see him frown because its not right he should never be that way.
"We will worry about it then okay? But I got decent tips tonight so I'm going to treat us, Anything you want Niall tonight its yours."Finally his face lit up and he ran into the other room my guess to get a menu from somewhere. Liam finally faced me.
"How was it? Was the walk home okay? You were safe?"I nodded sighing I hate that he worries.
"Liam its my job I had the same day you did boring and useless, I'm here aren't I, I'm fine i promise."
"Our jobs are nothing alike, You know i will never judge you but you must see why i worry? What kind of things that could happen to you?"I swear I hear this every night.
"Li please not tonight, I'm fine where i am nobody will ever hurt me okay? Plus how could you say such horrible things?!"I faked shock. "That place is how i met our zayn!"I heard zayn chuckle next to me.
"Hey I'm not proud of that night but i will say i lucked out."He winked at me i smiled.
"Sure did baby."He full on laughing now.
"Best fuck i ever had." He said jokingly "Turns out best friend anyone could ever have to."I looked away from him and whispered thank you. Niall came running out a few moments later.
