Destroyed

Unexpected Visit

It's been a week. A week since I heard his deep beautiful voice. A week since I saw those mesmerizing green eyes. A week of the constant calls and texts that I desperately want to answer but know that I can't because I know the consequences of answering them won't all be good. I hate to hide away from people but if there's one thing I've learned growing up, it's that I'm good at hiding. As I sit on my bed thinking of the dark beauty that invaded my life I hear the creak of my old bedroom door open.

"I'm not hungry." I say not even bothering to turn around thinking it's my mother home from work early.

"Good thing I didn't bring food." The deep British voice I've been longing to hear says. My breath suddenly catches in my throat as I whip my head around to see him standing there ever so handsomely leaning against my door.

"H-Harry." I say choking out a response. "What are you doing here?" I say looking down avoiding his beautiful green orbs.

"I came here to see you and find out why your ignoring me." He responds rather frustrated taking a step into my bedroom.

"Wait...the door was locked and no ones home....did-did you break into my house?!?!?"

"Well you wouldn't return my calls or text messages! So I decided to take things into my own hands!" He says gradually raising his voice as I did mine bravely taking another step towards me.

"That doesn't mean break into my house! I've been busy....I-I just have a lot on my mind" I say slowly lowering my voice.

"Don't lie to me! I can see right through you Rose! Tell me what happened. One minute you were fine and the next you were running out of the cafeteria, I looked everywhere for you but I couldn't find you and I've been worried sick thinking the worse happened to you!" He said with pure anger. I can't tell him about my flashbacks. No one knows and he can't find out.

"Please leave." I say with as much sternness I can come up with but failing miserably sounding like a scared little girl. The last thing I want is him to leave but I know if he stays he'll continue to ask me what happened. He takes a few more steps till he's a short distance in front of me.

"No." He says intimidating.

"Harry I need you to leave I-I don't you here." I lie trying to sound convincing. He's now a few inches from my lips mentally tempting me to kiss his soft, perfectly pink lips. He looks into my eyes before he speaks.

"your a terrible liar." He whispers before he connects our lips. As soon as our lips touch I melt into his arms taking my arms and wrapping them around him as he puts his hands on my waist pulling us closer together. Our lips move in perfect sync. He's a really good kisser and can probably make any girl melt with the touch of his lips. He backs me up till I'm laying on the bed continuing to block me from my thoughts. After a few short moments my mind screams at me to stop as I pull away. He looks at me from my eyes to my lips, then back to my eyes. "What is it baby?" he whispers caressing my face with his thumb.

"You have no idea how badly I want you to stay, but it's best if you leave." I whisper searching his face.

"I'm not leaving you." He states.

"I need to be alone for a little while." I plead.

"No-"

"I promise I'll return to school tomorrow, and I'll call Clara to come over and watch over me tonight." I cut him off offering.

"mmmm okay but you have to promise me you'll keep your word." he replies.

" I promise." I whisper. He leans down and kisses me again making this kiss full of passion. This is only the second time we've kissed and I'm already addicted to his lips. Is that bad?

"I'm not leaving till she get's here though." he says pulling away. I'm about to protest but instead I just nod my head knowing it's best not to fight him on this. I grab my phone and scroll through my contacts till I reach Clara's name.

To Clara: Movie night?

From Clara: Be there in five!

I lock my phone and look up to find Harry looking down at me "she said she'd be here in five." I quietly say looking back down to the phone in my hands. I run my hand through my hair and bite my lip in concentration.
"Please don't bite your lip." Harry says as I feel the bed dip.
"Why?"
"I think you can guess why." Harry responds as a smirk appears on his face. I smile a little without looking up. "Rose you know you can tell me anything. Is someone bothering you?" He asks. I don't answer hoping he'll change the subject. "Rose look at me!" He says lifting my chin up to meet his eyes. "Is someone bothering you?!? Is it a guy?!? Tell me who's bothering you! I promise they won't ever come near you again!" He threatens trying to remain calm.
"No." I reply weakly.
"Is it a guy? Has anyone touched you because I swear I'll kill anyone who so much as places a finger on you!" He continues to threaten raising his voice.
"No ones hurt me or touch me! I promise I'm fine." I say frustrated getting off my bed and taking a few steps toward the door. I feel his strong hand grasp my wrist and turn me around pulling me to his chest.
"I'm sorry I just I care about you deeply and don't want anyone to come between us and I want to make sure no one will ever hurt you." he says resting his chin on top of my head pulling me as close as possible to him.
"We've known each other not even two weeks and your already protecting me. Why do you care for me? I'm nothing special." I say slowly pulling away.
"Don't ever say that your-"
"Hey!!! Oh" the familiar girly voice of my best friend interrupts. "I'll just be downstairs....." she says sending me a wink before quickly walking away.
"We'll I better not keep her waiting she's not patient." I say after a minute of awkward silence.
"Yea I understand love, just promise you'll call if you need anything, anything at all and I'll text you to check up on you and if I text or call you, you better answer or I'll come find you myself!" He playfully threatens with a hint of seriousness.
"I'll walk you out." I say with a smile avoiding his statement as I walk him to the front door, passing Clara that's sitting on the couch watching Tv.
"I'm not leaving until you promise me." Harry smirks pulling me by my waist to him.
"I promise." I say too exhausted to fight him. His smirk grows at his accomplishment and he leans down kissing me slowly and lovingly.
"Bye." he says after pulling away.
"Bye." I reply as he walks out of the house.
I close the door when he gets to his car and turn around to see a smirking Clara standing there with a hand on her hip.
"One question." she says with her smirk growing. "what the fuck just happened?!?"