Don't Let Me Go

Chapter 13

Ariel walked in shortly after Harry had left. Him and I had made plans for me spending the night at his flat and I would arrive later today. Ariel's smile was bright when she saw me and I had came up with a speech for telling her everything about what we talked about but it all went away when she walked in through the door.

"Harry came over." I said as we sat down in the sofa. Ariel's smile slowly drifted away and I could see a glimpse of sorrow in her pretty blue eyes. 

"What did you talk about then?" She said with her eyes on her feet. I didn't understand why I felt bad for Ariel in this situation, she had nothing at all to be upset about. She was probably jealous that I had gotten a boyfriend before her since she always got everyone she wanted. Though Ariel was one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen she hadn't really had a boyfriend the past year. Not that anyone ever came around but she told me she went placed and did stuff with guys, but never told me who they were. 

"We sorted it out, it's okay now." I smiled and Ariel smiled back. I watched her get relieved, the eyes softened and she didn't wrinkle her forehead anymore. "We are officially boyfriend and girlfriend now." I chuckled and was happy about Ariel not taking it bad. 

I didn't really understand what happened but Ariel slammed her fist against the coffee table before rising up from the sofa and ran in to her room. I followed her but she locked the door, making it impossible for me to come inside. 

"Open!" I demanded and surprisingly enough she did. I walked in to her room, sitting down on the black sofa she had just next to the door. Ariel was sitting on her bed which was placed in the end of the room. "Why are you acting this way when I talk about Harry? One moment you are so happy about me seeing him then you get like this. I don't get it." I spoke, seeing Ariel wipe tears away from her cheeks. 

"You don't get anything." She muttered.

"If you like Harry or something you have to get over it, you'll find a guy who likes you in no time. Promise." I spoke which made Ariel glare at me. 

"I don't like Harry." She spoke. "I just want someone." She murmured with her eyes on me. I nodded towards her, walking up from the sofa and took a seat next to her on the bed. Her room was a mess, clothes lying all over the place together with magazines and books. Her wardrobe was open and it looked just as messy as the rest of the room. 

"It's okay Ari." I smiled, wrapping my arms gently around her shoulders. She smiled, I could feel it, which made me think she was okay. She just wanted someone and couldn't see me having someone when she was lonely. 

"Are you going somewhere later?" She asked me, sitting up straight. I nodded towards her. "To Harry's flat?" She asked again, receiving the same answer. She rose up and I followed her to my room. Ariel flicked through clothes in my wardrobe, not messing everything up for once. She pulled out a pair of tights together with a bit grey jumper which looked together with my messy bun and not that much makeup. 

"I'm just going to back some stuff and then I'm leaving." I informed Ariel as we sat eating ice cream in the sofa, looking at old episodes of Scrubs. I saw her nod in the corner of my eye so I took the last piece of ice cream in my mouth and walked to my room to get ready. 

I took out my big Converse gym back and placed my makeup bag in it. I walked to my wardrobe and picked out a pair of shorts together with another loose jumper but in a blue colour. I walked to the bathroom, placing my toothbrush, deodorant, perfume and makeup removers in the massive bag. I finished the packing with some fresh underwear and shampoo, conditioner and soap, if I needed to take a shower.

"Bye Ariel."  I said as I tied my white converses and walked out of the flat with my bag on my shoulder. I got in to my car and messaged Harry right away, telling him I was going to be there in ten minutes. I had never driven to his house before so I typed in the address in to my phone, letting it help me with my directions. 

Harry's flat was larger than I had presumed. It was a cozy grey colour which looked almost blue. I pulled up and got out of the car, locking it behind me. My feet brought me to the black door which I knocked with my fist, my knuckles hurt against the hard material. 

"Hi baby." His husky voice whispered in my ear as he pressed himself against me with his arms gently squeezing my back. I kissed his pretty lips, tasting the cherry of them before walking in to his flat. I'd never been her and presumed it would be quite messy and a lot of stuff going on. I didn't know why I got that impression but it was just how I imagined Harry.

I was taken aback when I entered the building. The simple black and white colour looked god together, giving the whole place a fresh feeling. The kitchen was organized and with cabinets concealing everything. The simple fridge stood with the freezer beside it, they looked fairly expensive with the water and ice machines on the outsides. 

"It's beautiful." I said, looking around. "I really like it." I smiled towards him, pressing my lips against his again. He smiled before placing his hand on the small of my back before leading me towards another room. 

"This is my room." He said, the words bringing me to goosebumps like everything his beautiful lips allowed to slip. He opened the door, letting me walk in. The first thing that caught my eye was the massive king sized bed with dark covers. Next to it he had two drawers, one on each side, in a dark wood colour. On top of them pile of books was placed and he probably had a lot more in the drawers. 

His wardrobe was big, almost like mine with the mirrors but just a different model. Opposite the mirror was a wall filled with photographs. I walked over to the wall, it was massive but almost every little inch of it was filled with pictures in black and white. It was many different ones, many of his friends in it, some with him and his friend. It was mostly people I knew, Louis and  Niall participating in most of the beautiful pictures. 

"Who is that?" I asked, seeing a picture of just a girl. She was beautiful with dark hair and just as sparkly green eyes like Harry's. 

"My sister." He replied, walking up behind me and wrapped his arms around my stomach, locking his fingers together just above my tights. 

"She is beautiful, looks just like you." I smiled before looking at the other pictures. I saw another one with her sister and another lady which I presumed was Harry's mom since she looked proud with both of her children under her arms. 

Harry dragged me out of his room by placing me on his shoulder. I pounded my fists against his back, laughing while he tickled me before letting me down on the sofa in his living room. I tried to tickle him but he grabbed my hands inside of his. His eyes looked down on me, looking at me like I was beautiful. I liked that look. Before I knew it he lied down up on me, kissing my neck as I moaned in to his hair. 

When he got off me I watch him smirk, pulling his lip between his teeth and with craving eyes he looked at me. I smiled back at him, holding his hand in mine as he helped me get up from the sofa. I know he wanted me to have sex with him but I needed him to prove himself before I could trust him to the fullest. I wanted him, I really did, but when we had sex it was no going back. 

"I will wait for you, I wouldn't just leave just like an idiot would. Don't hurry it Rubs, I will be here for you when you want me." He whispered as he held me close in a hug. I smiled at him, he made me so happy sometimes that I just wanted to never leave his embrace, stay here forever and just hear him say all the pretty things only he could.

I was slowly falling harder and harder by each day and I was loving every second of it.