Opposites.

Chapter 58.

I can't believe I'm actually leaving. Maybe I shouldn't do this, I mean I've lived here my whole life. I rest my forehead against the door, not knowing what to do. I don't want to lose Harry, I might sound like some over dramatic teenager but I do love him, but my mom, what is she going to do? She'll probably get relocated, I'm the only reason she still lives in this nobody small town. I think she'll be okay knowing I'm with Harry, my dad is going to freak out, but he honestly has no say in this. He left us.

"Babe, you okay?" I hear a husky voice from behind me. I let out a small sigh.

"Yeah, just, I don't know." I say truthfully. Harry tugs me into his chest, wrapping his arms around me tightly.

"I know." He mumbles into my hair. "You don't have to, you do know that right? I just don't want to be away from you, and I want you to be safe."

"No, I'll go. The girls are going to right?" I ask him and he smiles.

"So you'll go if the girls go, wow, love you too babe." He teases and I smile.

"Okay, I'm ready." I take a deep breath and follow him to the car. I climb in the back with Perrie, while Harry rides in they passenger seat. He's sober now, but if we were to get pulled over, and give Harry a test, he would fail and we would all get Introuble. Perrie grabs my hand and squeezes it. I glance up at her and smile. She looks better then she did inside, her makeup is fixed and she has that warm smile playing on her lips. I know I touched a soft subject when I mentioned her family, we aren't that close for her to tell me that, even though I consider her my best friend now. The drive to Harry's flat is quick and quiet. I think I'm going to change into something when we get inside. I follow Harry to his bedroom as he grabs his things.

"Can I change?" I ask and he nods with a small smile. I grab on of his shirts, and some pajama shorts I have over here and walk into the bathroom, changing quickly I walk back out to see Harry smirking holding my pink bra and thong.

"What's this Del?" He asks smirking, causing my face to heat up. "When was I going to see this?" He pushes and I roll my eyes, snatching it out of his hands putting it into his bag. "You have heels too? Damn." He mutters and puts the heels into my bag. Harry kisses my cheek and leads me back to the living room.

"Ready mate?" Harry asked Zayn and Zayn nods, standing up with Perrie. She's now wearing yoga pants and a sweatshirt.

"I have my bags in the car." She answers my thoughts with a smile. We follow the boys down to the car, this time, Harry is sitting in the back with me and Perrie is in the front with Zayn.

"What about the other boys?" I ask Harry as we pull into the highway.

"They weren't apart of Adams group, but they are going to do something's before they leave, Adam doesn't really care about Niall, Louis, and Liam." Harry answers and I nod. It silent, the only sound is the faint music coming from the radio.

"You can go to sleep love." Harry whispers in my ear. His body shifts and his arm wraps around me, pulling me into his body. I curl up next to him, feeling a blanket cover us. "I knew you would get cold." He chuckles and I smile with my eyes close. I reach up and kiss his lips, not quickly or in hungry, just simple and loving. I rest my head back on his chest and close my eyes. Harry's fingers draw small circles on my side, underneath the blanket, relaxing me.

"Your lucky I love you." I laugh quietly. Feeling his body vibrate, knowing he had heard me. I can't necessarily sleep, but I can rest, London's only 3 hours away so it won't be that bad.

"Babe, we are here." I feel Harry nudge me a little bit. I sit up and see that we are parked outside a hotel. I yawn and get out, stretching my body. "Come on, Zayn and Perrie are already in their room, we are across the hall from them." Harry continues locking the doors and leading me to the room.

"I have to pee." I mumble and Harry laughs before taking off his pants. I walk into the large bathroom, turning on the lights, which was a bad idea. I close my eyes and curse underneath my breath. I go the restroom and look at myself in the mirror.

"Who am I?" I whisper to myself, not recognizing the girl I see. My dark brown hair is wavy and messy, my blue eyes are brighter then ever before, my skin is still pale but it's clear. I wipe off the makeup underneath my eyes and run my fingers through my hair. I take off my bra, I hate sleeping in them. Harry has changed me more then I thought, in both good and bad ways. I walk out into a dark room, trying to find my way to the bed, I finally find it having to crawl over Harry.

"Wait." Harry stops me from climbing all the way. I sit down, straddling his waist.

"Yes?" I mumble and lean down, my hands on either side of his head.

"I love you." His hand pushed my back lightly, so our body's are close. My lips hover over his, as I feel his warm breath increase.

"Show me." I whisper unsure of myself. I feel the soft fabric of the bed underneath me with Harry hovering above me. His lips slowly connected with mine, teasing me. His tongue forces it's way into my mouth, exploring like he's never kissed me before. His lips leave mine and move down to my jaw, to my neck. Leaving love bites everywhere. I bucked my hips up to meet his causing Him to moan into my mouth. His arm pushes my waist back down.

"No baby, tonight it's only about you." He whispers huskily into my mouth. I whimper as he pulls away, causing him to chuckle. Right before Harry could do anything, there's a knock at the door. Harry groans and stands up, slipping on some basketball shorts and walking towards the door. I stand up peaking around the corner. There's a man dressed in all black in a duffle bag.

"Mr.Styles?" The guys ask and Harry nods taking the duffle bag.

"Thanks mate, I owe you one." Harry says before shutting the door, I walk back and sit on the bed.

"Harry?" I call after a couple minutes.

"Yes babe?" Harry smiles walking around the cornerS

"I was wondering where you went." I give a small smile. "Who was at the door?" I ask and he shrugs.

"Some people who work here." He lies. "Where were we?" He smirks down at me.

"Harry, seriously who was at the door?" I ask again and he sighs.

"Nobody important. Just an old friend." He nods and climbs into the bed.

"I'm going to bed." I sigh rolling over so I'm facing away from him.

"No kiss?" He pouts. I don't answer him, I hear him sigh before shifting to get comfortable. After about 15 minutes his arm wraps around my body, pulling me into him. I feel bad for being so rude to him, but he just lied to my face. I roll over and look at this beautiful boy in front of me. I kiss his lips lightly.

"Love you Harry." I whisper and he smiles.

-Next Morning-

"Yes I know, thanks I really appreciate that. We are going to go look today." Harry speaks into the phone. He's sitting at the edge of the bed, fully dressed with his phone presses to his ear. I sit up, leaning against the headboard just watching him. I know that sounds really creepy but hey, I love him.

"Alright, see you soon. Bye." Harry finishes and hangs up.

"Good morning." I speak and Harry jumps.

"Shit Delilah. You scared me." He laughs and I smile. I love hearing his laugh.

"What are we doing today?" I ask and cross my hands over my stomach smiling at him.

"We are looking for a flat." He smiles back emphasizing the word 'we.'

"How am I supposed to finish school?" I ask him.

"Computer, or you can find one around here." He shrugs and I nod. I don't want to go to a new school, so I'll have to look for a computer to buy.

"Harry, can I ask you something.."

"Yes, what is it love?" Harry frowns at my hesitant words.

"What would've happened of we stayed?" I ask quietly and his fave drops.

"They are just bad people Del. They would do anything to make me miserable. Why do you think I never really has girlfriends? Adam would always try and screw the girls I talked too and they wouldn't bother with me because Adam talked shit about me. Mariah and me were a thing a couple years ago and she never moved on, that's why she hates you, she's jealous of how beautiful and perfect you are." He smiles. I crawl over to him and kiss his soft plum lips.

"I need to call my mom." I sigh when I pull away. He hands me my phone and smile before walking out of the bedroom. I clicked on 'mom' and waiting for her answer.

"Hi honey!" She answered enthusiasticly.

"Hey mom.. Uh.. I have to tell you something." I stutter.

"I went to London with Harry." I quickly rush out.

"Okay sweetheart, when will you be back?" She thinks I'm just visiting, crap.

"Uh, well, we are going to get, a uh-apartment together." I finally get out. The other line silent. "Mom? You still there?" I ask.

"Your almost 18 so if I were to tell you no you would do it in 4 days. Just promise me one thing." She sounds pissed.

"What?"

"You cannot have a baby till your married. Your not pregnant are you?" She ask worriedly.

"WHAT NO!" I yell and I hear her laugh.

"Okay good. Tell Harry I said hello. Bye sweetheart." She mumbles and hangs up. I'm not sure how I expected that phone call to go, but I'm glad it worked.

"Hey love, how did it go?" Harry ask as I walk into the kitchen.

"She's okay." I mumble and pour some milk into a glass.

"Good." Harry kisses my forehead before walking past me. "Go get dressed, we are leaving in 30." He smiles and walks out of the kitchen.

[Sorry about the late updates. I don't have an excuse, so sorry. I start school Tuesday! I'm nervous, but excited. Keep voting and commenting please! Love you guys, BEST READERS EVER.

Question: Are you shy or outgoing? I'm so shy until you get to know me, then I'm like BOOM.

-Bay x ]