Save Your Soul. (A One Direction fan fiction)

Chapter 15

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Yayy I updated..! I swearrrrrr to all of you that in like a week or so I'm going to start to get use to my new school/practice/homework/writing routine! Then updates will go back to being normal, like 1-3 days normal(-:
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"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you, I was just wondering if you where okay? I mean you where crying and all..."

I stood up and brushed myself off from any dirt. I stepped back away from the stranger, and kept my eyes away from him.... At least I think it's a him.. His voice was deep.

"I'm fine." I mumbled.

"Are you sure?"

He took a step to me, and I took a step away.

"Yes."

Why do I keep running into random people, like seriously why? This is a serious question.

I looked up to finally see the strangers face. Suspense of what the stranger looked like was killing me.

He looked quit dirty actually. Just something about him came off as dirty, yet attractive.. Huh weird.

He had a head full of brown curls and his eyes where a piercing green. He dressed in a black shirt and what looked like really tight black pants... Like, how does he even fit in those pants..? And he also wore some hideous torn up boots.. His arms where draped with tattoos, and he had a lip piercing.
Of course Louis has some tattoos, and I think I even saw Zayn with some, but neither of them have this noticeable and this many tattoos. And, Louis doesn't have any piercings, but I think I saw Zayn with one on his ear... Hm it's weird how I'm noticing all of these tattoos and such on this stranger, but I hardly noticed them on Louis or Zayn...

"Well I have to go." I said quickly, and turned away.

I sped walk away from the stranger, but I didn't get very far until I heard: "Well wait a minute!"

One half of my mind told me to stay, but the other half told me to keep on walking. And, somehow I decided to stay. I stopped walking, and the stranger caught up to me.

"What?" I snapped.

"Um, are you here alone?"

Lie or tell the truth?

"Yes."
Shit. I shouldn't have lied.

He gave me a wicked smile, and I immediately felt on uncomfortable.
His smile held a dimple in it, which made him look almost young.

"I'm Harry." He reached his hand out for me to shake.

"Aubree." I shook his hand politely.

He kept his eyes on mine. His green eyes deepening into my blue eyes. He makes me feel oddly uncomfortable.

"I uh, I have to go." I turned away, but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"I thought you came alone? Can't you just hang out for awhile?" He smirked.

I gulped. I need to get out of here.

At a moment like this I would much rather be with Zayn, discussing how violence is not the answer.. Or, I would rather be with Louis, arguing about how I'm old enough to take care of myself...
Even though I get into situations like these...

"I really need to go." I squeaked.

"Stay." He muttered, pulling me closer to him.

Shit.

"Aubree?" I heard Louis call.
Oh my gosh, thank you Louis!

I pulled out of Harry's grasp.

"I have to go somebody's calling me."

"I thought you came alone?" He spat.

I ignored him, and quickly walked away.

Well that was a close one.

Louis was standing right outside the door to the club, looking around in every direction.

He finally spotted me walking over to him, and he seemed to have relaxed.
"Where were you?"

"Out here. Just getting some air." I said as causally as possible.

He doesn't need to know about Harry just like how he doesn't need to know about Zayn. They aren't important..

"We need to go."

"Where? And why?"

"Because I said so."

I'm really getting fed up with this.

"Louis for the last time, we're in this together I deserve to know things." I demanded.

He huffed. "There's just somebody here, that we need to avoid. Let's go."

He tugged on my arm and pulled me along him. And, here we go, time to run away again!