Broken-Hearted Fame.

Nothing Could take me away from you.

I lead Harry to Louis' guest room. Harry looked at me with wide eyes. "Is everything okay?" he asked. I nodded and sat next to him; I took his hands in mine. Shouldn't he be doing this to me? 

I took a deep breath, "Listen Harry, I don't want to ruin our friendship but-" He cut me off with a shy smile. 

"Andy, I already know." I tilted my head slightly. 

"Huh?" 

"I saw the note." He said releasing my hands. Did he think this was some kind of joke? Why was he laughing? 

"You knew and you didn't tell me?" I raised my voice.

He stood up and tried taking my hands. "Andy-"

"No Harry, what were you trying to get out of this? Seeming me flaunt over you and you just sat there and played with my feelings? I cannot believe y-" 

He smashed his lips into mine. His lips were the perfect. They were soft and smooth and well perfect. He embraced my face in his hands and I tangled my fingers in his curls. He pulled away and looked me dead in the eyes. 

"I was waiting for the right moment to do that." I smiled and leaned in again. His lips were addicting. He smiled through the kiss and I giggled. 

"So what does this mean?"

He looked at me and started playing with a piece of my brown hair. 'I'm hoping it means that you're my girlfriend?" He half stated half asked. 

I nodded and he pecked my lips. As we opened the door, all the guys fell in. 

"Were you listening the whole time?" Harry laughed. 

''Psh, no. Obviously not." Zayn said, fixing his hair. 

The boys stood up and Niall patted my shoulder, "I told you everything would be alright." he whispered. 

I nodded with gratitude. Niall was right, I was actually quite happy right now; despite the argument with my mom and her "boyfriend" maybe it was time for me to move out. I know I'm only 16 but hey, there's nothing wrong with starting early. I mean, I don't want to live with Louis for a long time. I didn't have any money but I guess the coffee shop savings will add up pretty quickly. But right now, I didn't want to think about anything, I was for once happy. I felt like everything is okay and everything will be okay. 

We all walked out to the living room and I decided to look up some apartment prices. 

"Andy, I don't know how to say this, but you're only 16 and you're vulnerable." Harry rested his hand on my shoulder. 

"Harry, I want to move. I'm going to college in a couple years." my eyes were glued on the computer. 

"At least go for a condo!" Louis shouted as him and Liam engaged in a game of Just Dance. 

"Don't encourage it." Harry mumbled. 

I turned around to face him. Why was he being so protective and controlling. I mean, now that we are something does not mean he can be the boss. 

"Andy." He turned the chair around so I'd be facing him. "I just want the best for you." 

"Then why don't you move in with me." I joked. He looked at me seriously then nodded. 

"Sounds like a perfect idea." 

Did he not get the joke? I mean I wouldn't mind Harry and I living together, we have known each other forever, but I mean we knew each other as friends not as boyfriend/girlfriend. I honestly didn't want to rush anything but we kind of already new each other. So we don't need to get to know details that we already learned, Harry instantly got excited about this. 

He picked me up and sat down and I sat on his lap. "Okay, so I was thinking that one. Since it's a condo it has a pool, two rooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, and a living area." I squealed happily. 

Harry let out a sigh. "Why California? Don't you want to stay in England?" 

I always loved England and my home and family was here, but I want to adventure. America would be a great place to live. The condo was on the beach and everyone says that California living is the best. I just feel that America would be a way better home then here. 

"Yes... But think of the opportunities!" I wanted to move more then ever now. 

Harry rested his chin on my shoulder. I could tell he was exhausted and annoyed. "What about the guys?" Harry asked quietly as he glanced at the boys still playign just dance. 

"They can come too!" I exclaimed. Harry let his eyes flutter shut. "I'll try to make arrangements. But for now I'm going to bed." I got off his lap and he walked to the bathroom adn prepared himself for a shower. I walked over to the couch and slumped down. "Louis, where am I supposed to sleep?" 

"Well, since you and Hazz are you know, you can sleep in his bed." He winked and turned back to Niall. 

I grabbed my suitcase and brought it into Harry's room. I set it down in the corner and grabbed a white t shirt and a pair of pink pajama pants. I decided to take a shower in Harry's bathroom. 

I set my clothes on the counter and locked the door. I got in and noticed that I forgot my soap in my bag so I used Harry's. I was almost finished when I heard someone russle some stuff around in the room. I quickly finished and again noticed that there were no towels in there either. Shit. I walked over to the door and cracked it. 

"Harry? Can you hand me two towels please?" He laughed and grabbed two. 

'You're going to have to come out and get them then." Harry teased. 

"So help me God Harry, you don't hand me those towels immediately I will leave for California faster then you could blink." 

Harry let out a loud raspy laugh. Since when did his laugh get so sexy? 

"Fine. But one day-" he handed me the towels

I grabbed the towels out of his hand and closed the door. "Yeah, yeah." 

I quickly dried off and got dressed. I brushed my hair and french braided it down the middle. I came out and harry was already in bed. I cuddled up next to him and his breath tickled the top of my head. 

"Andrea, you don't know how much time I spent waiting for this moment." He called me Andrea. 

"Tell me about it." I whispered close to his lips. He let out a soft, whispered laugh. I pressed my lips softly to his. 

"Nothing could ever take me away from you." He smiled. 

"I hope not." I laughed as I cuddled into his chest. He tightened his grip around my waist. He breathing began to slow and I knew he fell asleep. 

I kept repeating that line he said, "Nothing can ever take me away from you." I kissed his cheek and swiftly fell asleep.