Chapter 8 - Scared

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Harry POV

 Louis hands me his iPhone 4 as he turns on the front camera I see the flower crown as I gasp a little "I love it Louis!" I say sincerely as I hand the phone back to him "I'm glad you do" he smiles sweetly "it looks amazing on you, and harry?" He says turning to me as he presses a few buttons on the phone "yeah?" I ask as we make eye contact "SMILE!" He says loudly as he places a big kiss on my lips while he takes a photo.

He shows me the picture and we both throw our heads back at my surprised expression. "You look so adorable" he Says in between laughs as I start to blush a bit, once louis stopped laughing we sat down and just talked aimlessly for a few hours in the grass until the sunset rolled around and we laid cuddle by each other in the grass in a comfortable silence just loving the feel of louis against my skin as I started to pepper kisses on the top of his head until far too quickly the night rolled in.

Louis sat up as he observed his surroundings "we should probably get going home?" I sighed as I accepted I had to face the music sometime as I carefully picked up my flower crown and placed it loosely on my head as Louis got on his tippy toes to try an help me adjust it.  When we finally arrived at my door step Louis quickly hugged me in an embrace as he grabbed the back of my tee as he looked up to me with those damn eyes that get me every time "are you gonna be okay because you can stay with me a few more da-" he said almost in tears I kissed him as he slowly melted into it I rested my head on his "it will be okay" I whispered to him as he slowly let tears roll down his cheek as  I stepped into the doorway I looked back at louis who was walking back to his house.

Louis was trying to hide his tears by using his sleeves to cover his eyes my heart broke at the sight but I can't tell him "no please let me stay with you I'm scared here" that'd be Selfish I swallowed hard as I closed the door and let myself sink down and buried my head in my knees as i tried to fight back tears. "Well look whose home" my heart dropped as I let the too familiar voice ring through my ears as I saw him emerge from the dining room slowly keeping me in suspense for the beating I'm about to receive scare me more and more every step he took closer was a new tear in my eye.

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