The Childhood Memory

Chapter Seventeen: Trust and Weaknesses

I quickly dialled Niall's number in my phone. It took a few rings until finally, Niall answered.

"Chloe!" He squealed, surprised to the fact that I finally called him.

"Niall, I-I need your help" I stuttered through the phone

"What happened?" He asked, you can hear worry in his voice

"Just meet me right now at the front gate of the Styles'" I want to see him now, I want to tell him everything. I hope he could help me.

"O-Okay, I'll be there" He answered and swiftly dropped the call.

Before going out, I grab a scarf and wrapped it around my neck. A beanie and my sneakers, since it's cold I decided to let my hair down.

I hurriedly walk down the stairs, but to my surprise the whole family are having a breakfast.

"Chloe! Come join us" Anne said, gesturing for me to sit beside her.

"Oh- uh No, I-I just need to go outside" I returned a smile. I noticed Harry was looking at me, still wearing those famous smirk.

"Oh come on Chloe!" Philipp pleased, but I need to meet Niall. And besides, I don't want to have breakfast with Harry.

"Where are you going anyway?" My mother asked.

"Oh, well I was just gonna buy something" I answered, my stomach churned because of my lie.

"Are you sure? Anne, Raina and I are going shopping later" My mother said. Her eyebrows raised.

"Just let her go, maybe she needs to do something important" A raspy voice said out of the blue. My eyes widened, why the hell would he let me go?

"Wh-What?" I asked, feeling that he must be planning something.

"Alright. Just take care Chloe" My mother finally said. I gave her a nod and a kiss in the cheek, and so does with Raina and  Anne.

I said my good bye to Philipp, and didn't mind Harry. He gave me a wink, I rolled my eyes.

I ran my way towards their front gate, and there he was. The guy I am totally in love with, his blonde hair still in a quiff. He was wearing a red polo, black skinny jeans and a supra. His usual look. I ran towards him and gave him a breathe taking hug.

"Aww. I miss you Chloe" He said and gave me a peck in my lips. Which released a jar of butterflies in my stomach.

"I miss you too Nialler" I hugged him again, I just want to inhale and feel his lemon grass scent. We stayed there, just hugging, feeling and embracing the warmth. The warmth the I longed for, for the past few weeks I haven't seen Niall. Oh, how I miss him so much.

I pulled back from the hug but Niall won't let go of me. I pushed his chest, but he hugged me even more tighter.

"Please don't pull away. Let's just stay like this" He croaked, his Irish accent giving me tingles.

"What? Are we gonna hug each other all day?" I laughed about his craziness.

"Yes" He answered, I can feel the smirk in his voice.

"Haha, You're crazy Horan" I laughed.

"Yeah, but your crazier, Huntley" He said, finally pulling away from the hug.

"Finally! You pulled away!" I said, glad to the fact that I can finally breathe normally now.

He just let out an adorable laugh. Which made my cheeks turn into crimson.

"Oh, by the way. What's this thing you want me to help you with?" He asked, his face and tone being serious.

Well, yeah. I almost forgot about the thing I want to talk about.

"Oh, yeah. Well, it's Harry" I said, biting my lip. Waiting for Niall's response.

"What have he done?" Niall growled.

"H-He have the diary" I stuttered.Images of Harry holding the diary came to my mind.Until, I noticed my hands trembling and my teeth clattering.

"What!? Where'd he get that!?" Niall asked, his eyes widened.

"I don't know! Harry is smart." I answered simply, trying to stop my hands from trembling. But I failed.

"You have to get the diary Chloe. Your memories are there" Niall said, his blue orbs meeting mine.

"I know that Niall. But, how?" I asked, thinking about getting the diary back gives me headaches.

"If Harry is smart, well he's not smarter than you" A smirk forming in his kissable, pink lips.

"W-What do you mean?" I asked, not even understanding Niall.

"You have to gain his trust" He looked at me closely in the eyes.

"How? How the hell will I gain that monster's trust!?" I asked, massaging my temple.

Niall and I stood silent. Not even having an idea on how do I earn Harry's trust.

"I know, find out his weakness" He said, I finally looked at him.

Until I find my lips forming a smirk.

There is only one thing that Harry Styles can't resist.

And it's temptation.

(A/N I'm really not contented with this chapter. I'm sorry this is super short. But I'll make Chapter Eighteen better and longer! Super sorry, writers block attacks again! Anyway, THANK YOU SO MUCH GUYS FOR THE READS, VOTES AND COMMENTS. OMG WHAT IS AIR AGAIN? OMG. I LOVE YOU ALL SERIOUSLY. LIKE OMFGG I CAN'T BREATHE)