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XLIX. New Ones

Skylar Dallas

My sister and I made a deal with Bail, Paul and Si to keep our family safe about a week ago. We knew that we should not have told them about what we did and who we were before but we need to stay honest and real for now to keep everyone safe. Their phone numbers were all saved in my contact list the day we made the deal with them. It was quite a risky plan but we wanted their safety and its all we could think of.

I planted a kiss on Harry's forehead after I got out of bed. He was naked, actually he sleeps naked and I'm literally proud to have a boyfriend like him even if there's only him in this world.

"Come get back in bed, we still got time left, this don't have to be over.." my boyfriend sang as I froze, near the door. Making me turn around.

All I saw was a half-naked, beautiful man, lying down in bed. "You're not changing anyone's ticket today, Haz." I teased as I heard him let out a chuckle.

"Ha ha! Funny.." He sarcastically said as I smiled at his sense of humor.

"I'm just gonna go to the grocery, babe."

"I'll come with you then,"

I thought about his crazy idea but ended up smiling at him, not wanting to disappoint him. So he changed up his clothes. And I made a quick call with Paulie.

"Ello" He spoke up.

"Um, he's coming with me to the grocery store. Who's your guy?"

"I'll call Oliver. Keep safe, love." He said as I answered him goodbye. When I ended the call, there was my boyfriend, staring at me.

"Who was that, babe?" He asked.

"It was just a friend," I lied.

"What's your friend's name?"

"Oli-it was Olivia.. she's not a friend actually. Just a mate in class,"

"I don't remember an Olivia in our poetry class, hun."

"Well, I do."

"I don't."

"One more word from you and we're over, Styles."

He didn't say anything.

God, isn't he the best boyfriend ever.

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We made it to the store and I felt really nervous from Harry's sudden guesses. I don't want to think about him knowing things I planned, and I know he'll get hurt in the end but all I wanted was his safety. That was how much I love him.

He was the one to push the cart and I get to throw stuff in it. That's how it works in couples and we both respect that.

"Dessert?" I was kind of expecting more help but I never thought of not getting annoyed by the fact where my boyfriend was just being all silly and shit.

"Ice cream," He answered, kissing my cheek. Making me blush by his simple moves.

I know this was crazy but ever since he asked me to be his girlfriend, I still give him points for his moves and sweet gestures.

"Good choice, baby."

I saw at my peripherals, the familiar face of our bodyguard for today which was Oliver. I recognized him by his signature walk, on how Paul described him. He does the 'James Bond' walk where he walks like a real goddamn spy. So I laughed.

"What is it?" He asked as I thought of an excuse.

And, "its nothin" was all I could say.

Gosh, you had to play dumb with him.