Noelle's P.O.V
I tossed and turned, and my face felt hot. Though my eyes are closed, I could tell it was the morning. With my eyes still shut, I stretched out and took a giant yawn on the bench. I opened my eyes and I found myself looking through a window. The sunrise looked beautiful. Wait, why am I looking through a window, I'm supposed to be outside.
I took a look around, pictures of people, clothes everywhere, and football equipment. I picked up the picture frame and stared at the boy who was in it. That boy was Harry Styles. Harry is not the person you would want to meet. From all of the stories I've heard, he probably tried it with me last night.
I looked at my body for any sign of anything. I looked fine except my clothes were worn out and I really needed a shower. "Oh my gosh, I'm probably in his bed right now," I whispered. I slowly turned my head to see if he was with me, thankfully he wasn't.
I threw the warm covers off of me, slipped my worn out toms on and quietly opened his door to go into the hallway. I tip toed until I hit the living room I peeked my head around the corner to see any sign of Harry. Thankfully he was still asleep, lightly snoring. I plan on him to keep sleeping. I don't need him to wake up and not let me go. I walked ever so slowly to the kitchen. I turned around to check on him to make sure he didn't stir up or anything. He didn't move a muscle. Phew!
Since I knew he wouldn't wake up anytime soon I thought I would stare at his beauty. I mean look at those perfect curls, his biceps, tanned body, those plump lips. He was the definition of perfect. Even though he was dangerous he was gorgeous.
The sound of my stomach growling snapped me out of my thoughts. "Shit," I murmured. I wrapped my small hands around my stomach to maybe prevent some noise. Didn't really work though. I took a look over at Harry, he was starting to move. How could he hear that but not me walking right past him.
I quickly turned around towards the door. That was enough of me staring at him, I needed to get out, and fast. I quietly but quickly turned the door handle. I took one step outside of the door, when two very large hands grabbed my wrist.
"Where do you think you are going sweetheart?"
He then gently tuned me around. I didn't want this happening. I heard that if you look him in the eyes you instantly fall for him. So I basically just started at the ground. I could feel his stare though, burning into my soul, begging me to look up.
"C'mon, don't be shy," Harry said with a smirk probably.
I decided to just take a quick look, it wouldn't hurt right? My eyes trailed up to his torso and then up to his tanned chest. Oh man this was such a bad idea. Why did I THInk of this? I couldn't stop staring though. So many amazing tattoos, so much detail and color. The one that caught my eye was the two birds on his chest. So simple but effective.
"Babe please talk to me."
Harry snapped me out of my thoughts. I quickly looked back down, hopefully he didn't Notice me starring. I closed my eyes hoping this was a dream, hoping he would just let me go, but instead his hands went from my wrists to my waist. He pulled me closer, putting his forehead on mine.
"Well if your not going to talk at least let me wash the blood off of your face."
"Blood," I whispered looking at his beautiful structured face.
"There it is, your voice. Come with me," he said smiling.
His rough hands came into contact with mine. He grabbed me tightly and led me to his washroom. He sat me down on the toilet seat. He left to go and grab a wet cloth for my face. While he was doing that, I decided to look in the mirror. I came up to the mirror scared of what I might look like. I put both hands on the sink and looked up.
There was blood all around my mouth. I honestly looked like a vampire. That must've been when I bit that scary man. Yupp I'm a vampire, I joked with myself. I pulled my right hand from the sink and gently touched my face. Some spots were sore and I could sort of see some bruises but thankfully the makeup was covering most of it.
"Why me?" I mouthed into the mirror.
A tear escaped my eye. That's all Im good for, is to get used by guys. It happened so many times, I keep falling for it. I closed my eyes shut, I felt a pair of hands wiping my tears away.
"What's wrong babe?" Harry asked worried.
"Nothing, can you just clean me up please?" I asked as politely as I could.
I sat back down and he did what he said he was going to do. He did it so gently. Wiping every single bloody spot and more. While he was cleaning me up, I just started into those amazing green eyes.
"Ha take a picture it would last longer babe," he laughed.
Dang he caught me. How could you not look into his eyes. He was pretty much finished and he just looked at me worried.
"Why are you all bruised up," he questioned
"Huh.... Well I-Im not actually sure," I lied.
"Please tell me, whoever did this to you, will pay."
"No it's fine, I'm fine," as a tear left my eye.
"What's wrong," harry asked.
I looked him in those beautiful eyes. Trying to figure out what to say. I couldn't tell him my life story, not until I can fully trust him. Which will hopefully be never. He could be a nice guy but he will always be the popular football guy that uses girls.
"I have to go," I said.
With that I ran through the house, down the stairs and onto the street. I would hopefully would go to krisiti's house. I was already half way down the street when he yelled.
"Can I at least know your name?"
I didn't reply, I just wanted to leave. I couldn't handle being in the same room as him. Even though he was absolutely gorgeous, I was terrified. I pulled out my phone and texted Kristi. I pressed the home button. There missed calls from Kristi, And one text. I slide my finger across the bottom and open my texts.
To Noelle
Hey babe, I hope you don't mind but I put my number in your phone and texted my phones So I could have yours.
Harry xx
How did he get my phone? Great now I will have to deal with him texting me all the time. I decided not to text him and just to text kristi.
To Kristi
Hey can you pick me up on Humble Street.
From Kristi
Of course, I'm acaully turning on that street be there soon.
I looked behind me and there she was. I put my phone away into my pocket. I was about to hope into Kristi's car when I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it out and it was from Harry.
From Harry
Babe I know if you read my text or not.
Shit he caught me.... Again. Ugh I just put my phone away and Kristi drove off to her place.
"What's wrong," Kristi asked worried.
"I'll tell you when we get to your place"
She just nodded and drove off into the streets. Harry couldn't get off of my mind. I wonder if he is acaully being nice or is it a setup? Please of lord let it him be nice. I know for a fact if he just wants to get into my pants, I will defiantly will decide to end my life.
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A/N
There done the secound chapter. Sorry it took so Long. I was going to do it on Thursday but we went to the city to visit my uncle. He isn't doing very good :/ and yesterday I was tubin and stuff so I barely hAd any time. :)
Ok who's excited for the ONE DIRECTION THIS IS US MOVIE! I KNOW I AM. I CAN'T WIAT. IT IS THIS MONTH. HOLY MAN YAY!
Sorry for the spelling mistakes I did this from my phone. What I am I talking about sorry for this shitty chapter :/ love you all
