Drag Me Down

Chapter 6

Tiffany's p.o.v.
I took Harry into the house. "Don't worry he's asleep." I said quietly. "Are you sure?" He asked quietly. "Would I lie to you?" I questioned him. "I don't really know you that well, actually." He said chuckling.

"Ok. My bedroom is up the stairs. I'm gonna get something to drink. Want anything?" I asked. He thought for a second. "I'll just have a glass of water." He smiled slightly. I went to the kitchen as he made his way up the stairs. "Goddam.n he's so sexy" I thought to myself.

I grabbed two glasses of water and made my way upstairs. When I got to my room I saw Harry admiring all of my trophies and pictures of my family and I when I was younger. As I entered he jumped. "I didn't hear you come up the stairs." He said, his eyes wide. "That's because I'm a ninja." I laughed.

Harry started to look at the pictures again. "Who's this?" I looked at the picture and started to tear up. I set the glasses of water on the bed table. "That's my mom and I. It's the only picture I have of us." I started to look down and twiddle my thumbs.

Harry came over and sat down beside me on the bed. He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger. He guided my head to look at him. My eyes filling up with tears. "What happened." I tried to get the words out but my voice wouldn't come out. After I finally got the courage to explain what happened, he pulled me into his arms and held me. His scent was a sweet smell with a touch of citrus.

"You can trust me. Im here for you." I nodded against his shoulder. But somehow, trusting him was going to bite me in the as.s.