Save Me ~ A Harry Styles Fan-Fic ~

Chapter 3

> Harry's POV <

We arrived at her flat, and I carried her into her room.

I gently set her down on the bed and just sat there staring at her.

She was beautiful. Her red hair framed her perfect freckled face. Her eyes were closed, but I could still imagine the beautiful dark blue color. Her light pink lips.

I sighed as Liam came in.

"What happened?"

"What do you mean?"

"She almost seemed scared of you, Harry. What happened?"

"She was just on my back, and I began over thinking things."

"Like what?"

"I was just jealous of how well she and Louis were getting along."

"He's not single. And he loves El so much. Why were you thinking that?"

"I don't know. It was stupid."

"But what happened." Liam wasn't letting me off the hook until I told him what happened.

"I was lost in thought. And my grip kept getting tighter and tighter on her without me realizing it."

"She's scared of your temper."

"How do you know?"

"It's not hard to understand. She's fragile and scared of getting hurt."

I guess he was right.

"C'mon, mate. Lets go sleep on the couch."

I got up and followed him to living room. I lied on the couch until sleep finally claimed me.

> Niall's POV <

I lied there on the couch. Unable to rest.

I just thought about Kaitlin. How she broke down out of no where. Was she really that fragile?

Her mum described her that way, but I thought she maybe said it so her daughter could meet us.

I thought that when we met her. So full of life, happiness, laughter. But that was proven an act today.

The poor girl. But she was also very strong. Being able to act as if all were okay. Being able to hold it in.

I looked down the hall and noticed the light from underneath her door. I got up silently, trying not to wake the lads.

Kaitlin was on her bed humming along to a song from her iPod while writing in a book.

"Kate?"

She looked up from the book blushing wildly.

I chuckled and sat down on the bed next to her.

"Watcha writing?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing."

"Tell me."

"No."

"Tell me."

"No."

"I know you want to."

"No, I don't."

"Aww, c'mon." I began poking her.

"Tell me. Tell me. Tell me."

"Fine," she surrendered handing me her book.

A book of poems and quotes.

I read through them.

You know you are in love when you cannot sleep because reality has finally become better than your dreams. -Dr. Seuss

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Please

Don't pretend you care about me

I know how the act goes

I've seen it before

You should know

In the end everyone leaves

And I guess you will too

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Even with my heart

Broken into

Seven hundred

Sixty-four thousand pieces,

Somehow I still manage

To love you

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I don't need the best in life, just someone to help me get through the worst. -Anonymous

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I'm too shy to tell you how I feel

So I'll hide behind these timid smiles and soft hellos

I'm afraid if I ask you

"What do you think of me?"

Your reply will be

"I don't."

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Don't let the world change your smile, let your smile change the world. -Unknown

As I read through them Kaitlin asked, "What do you think?"

"Did you write these poems?"

"Mhm." ( A/N I actually didn't. Credit: @poemstolife IG (: And the quotes are just random ones I remembered )

"These are amazing."

"Thanks."

I handed the book back to her although I wanted to read through more.

"What song?" I motioned towards her iPod.

"Forever Young," Kaitlin blushed.

"Oh my gosh! I love that song!" I said in a high pitch girly voice.

She laughed and nudged me in the shoulder. "You're gonna wake the boys."

We had an awkward silence before I blurted out, "What do you think about Harry?"

She paused, "I think he's a nice lad. Why?"

"He likes you."

She stared at me.

"He does."

"Are you jealous or-"

"No, no, no. I just think you should know," I chuckled.

She raised an eyebrow at me, "You sure?"

I laughed, "If I loved you in any way, you would be like my little sister."

"Good. 'Cos I can't even imagine going out... With... With.... You!" She faked a shudder.

I couldn't help laughing my ass off.

"You are going to wake them."

I pouted while she laughed.

"Go to sleep, Horan."

I nodded and went back to couch, where I had a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

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A/N Sorry it's short. I've just been busy writing my other fan fic. A Niall Horan fan fic. ;) check it out. I know you want to.