What Hurts The Most (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chap. 15

We drove to down town London. We hid the car and Harry gave me a pair of sun glasses and we walked into shops and messed around. We actually got kicked out of a few. We went into a women's shop and I lost Harry. I found him looking at the under wear. I rolled my eyes but I turned bright red when he held up a pair of gold thongs. I ran over and grabbed them out of his hands and threw them back. "If you get a pair, I'll get a pair." I face palmed myself. "Than you're not getting any!" I said. "Oh! So you have some already?" I playfully pushed him. "Shut the hell up!" I said. We walked out and grabbed some food. Once we were finished we went back to the shops. We walked past a window and I saw the most beautiful sun dress ever! I don't wear dresses but this dress I would wear. It was blue with white polka dots and it was strapless with a collar so I guess it was kind of a halter dress. I looked back and ran over to catch up with Harry. "See anything you liked?" He asked. "Yeah but it can wait." Harry nodded and we kept walking. We saw a few girls with One Direction shirts. We put our heads down low as we walked past them. Once past them we looked back up a little. We walked into a store and saw so many awesome clothes. I was looking at a some shirts as Harry was in the changing room when someone came in. The person behind the counter looked terrified. He skimmed across the room and his eyes caught me. He smirked and started to walk to me. I turned and went to the dressing room that Harry's in. I knocked. "Harry. Come out or let me in. Its an emergency." He opened the door and pulled me in. He wasn't wearing a shirt. I didn't really care right now. "Everything ok?" He asked. "A guy is after me." I whispered. Harry nodded and threw on his shirt. Damn it! "Ok. Lets go." He looked out and we ran out of the door. We were walking to his car when I looked behind me. He was running full speed at us. "Harry! He's coming!" Harry looked back and we ran for his car. I got in the passenger side as Harry jumped in and we raced off. I put my hand on my heart. It was beating fast. We went back to my house and we hung out. Nothing was on TV and we were bored. I walked upstairs to take my shoes off but when I walked in, I saw a huge spider on my wall. I screamed. "Harry! Help!" He ran up as I backed out of my room. "What!? What happened!?" Harry asked as he held my hands. "There is a huge spider in my room! Please go kill it!" I said. He walked in as I stayed behind his back. I pointed at it. "Right there! Kill it!" Harry killed it and cleaned it up. "Thanks. You're my hero." I hugged him as he held me back. "You're welcome." He whispered. I looked up at him. "Would it be ok if you were my Superman?" I can't believe what I just said. I've never said anything like that before. I guess he kind of is my Superman. I mean he's saved me from evil people and spiders. He's saved my life. Harry chuckled. "Why?" I just went ahead and told him. "Because you have saved my life and saved me from a man-eating spider and you protect me." Harry smiled. "Man-eating spider?" I rolled my eyes. "Don't judge." He laughed. "Sure. I'm your Superman." I smiled. "I actually have a Superman shirt that I'll wear for you. Well its not mine but I can steal the shirt from Louis." I smiled. "I don't want you to get in trouble." I said. "I won't." I buried my face in Harry's chest. "Than sure." He picked me up and threw me on my bed and started to tickle me. "H-Harry! Stop!" I screamed. "Who am I!?" He yelled. "Harry S-Styles!" "No! The other me! Who am I!?" I was losing air. "Who am I!?" "Superman!" "Who's Superman!?" "M-mine!" He kept tickling me. "I can't breath!" I yelled. Harry stopped. I took in a deep breath. "You're mean." I said. He chuckled. "But you love me." I rolled on my side away from Harry. "You do love me right?" I shook my head. "I don't know what you're talking about." I said. "Don't make me tickle you again." He smirked. "Don't make me kick you out of my house." I smirked back. He shook his head. "I'm Superman. You can't get me to leave." I shook my head. I looked outside and saw dark clouds over us. "Do you think its going to storm?" I asked. Just then, thunder rumbled and shook the house. "Yeah." Harry said. "God I hate storms." I said as I sat up and cuddled with my pillow. "Hey! I'm Superman! I'll protect you!" I looked at Harry. "Really?" I said. "Yeah! I mean, you're my best friend." When he said best friend, it hurt me. I'm warming up to Harry and maybe even like him but I just got friend zoned. I shook off the thought. "Thanks." I said. Lightning cracked across the sky. I screamed and curled up next to Harry. "That means you'll spending the night, right?" I asked. "Yeah." "Good!" Hours passed and it was getting late. I threw on shorty shorts and my sports bra and a shirt. I curled up with Harry as he kept his arm around me. Lightning cracked across the sky again and I clutched to Harry. "I hate this." I said. "Hate what? The lightning or holding on to me?" I looked at Harry. "Its a hard decision." Harry made a pouty face. "I hate the lightning. Its pretty but I hate the sound." I said. I started to feel my eyelids getting heavy. I felt Harry get up and take his shoes and shirt off. He laid back down and I laid my head on his toned chest as he wrapped his arm around me and played with my hair. My eyes closed and I fell asleep.

Harry's P.O.V.

She hugged me and held her back. "You're welcome." I whispered. She looked up at me. "Would it be ok if you were my Superman?" I can't believe what she just said. I've never had anyone say something to me like that before. I guess I am kind of her Superman. I mean I've saved her from evil people and spiders. I've saved my life. I chuckled. "Why?" "Because you have saved my life and saved me from a man-eating spider and you protect me." Ivey said. I smiled. "Man-eating spider?" She rolled her eyes. "Don't judge." I laughed. "Sure. I'm your Superman." She smiled that beautiful smile and her hazel eyes twinkled. "I actually have a Superman shirt that I'll wear for you. Well its not mine but I can steal the shirt from Louis." I said. She smiled a little bigger. "I don't want you to get in trouble." Ivey said. "I won't." She buried her face in my chest. "Than sure." I picked me up and threw her on her bed and started to tickle her. She is very light. "H-Harry! Stop!" She screamed. "Who am I!?" I yelled. "Harry S-Styles!" "No! The other me! Who am I!? Who am I!?" "Superman!" "Who's Superman!?" "M-mine!" I kept tickling me. "I can't breath!" She yelled. I stopped. She took in a deep breath. "You're mean." She said. I chuckled. "But you love me." Ivey rolled her eyes and rolled on her side away from me. "You do love me right?" Ivey shook her head. "I don't know what you're talking about." She said. "Don't make me tickle you again." I smirked. "Don't make me kick you out of my house." Ivey smirked back. I shook my head. "I'm Superman. You can't get me to leave." She shook her head. I looked out the window to see dark clouds over us. "Do you think its going to storm?" Ivey asked. Just then, thunder rumbled and shook the house. "Yeah." I said. "God I hate storms." She said as she sat up and cuddled with her pillow. "Hey! I'm Superman! I'll protect you!" I said. Ivey looked at me. "Really?" She said. "Yeah! I mean, you're my best friend." I can't believe what I just said. I really like her and if she has a secret or story behind those scars. I can tell she's been through a lot and I have to gain her trust. And maybe, I can get her heart but after what I just said, its going to be a little hard. Maybe she liked me too. "Thanks." She said. Lightning cracked across the sky. She screamed and curled up next to me. "That means you'll spending the night, right?" She asked. "Yeah." "Good!" Hours passed and it was getting late. I got out of her room so she could change. When I came back in, she had shorty shorts and a shirt. She looks so good in those shorty shorts. No. Not good. Sexy. I wonder how she would look in my shirt. I laid on he bed and she curled up with me as I kept my arm around her. Lightning cracked across the sky again and she clutched to me. "I hate this." Ivey said. "Hate what? The lightning or holding on to me?" She looked at me. "Its a hard decision." I made a pouty face. "I hate the lightning. Its pretty but I hate the sound." She said. Her eyelids started getting heavy. I got up to take my shirt and shoes off. I laid back down and she laid her head on my chest as I wrapped my arm around her and played with her long hair. Her eyes closed and she fell asleep. She looked so peaceful. I gently picked up her hand and looked at her wrist. I lightly traced my finger over her cuts. I felt awful for her. I don't care what it takes, I will find out what happened to her. I held her tighter and closer to me. I fell asleep.