Past, Present, No Future. (Harry Styles)

6. She's Mine

Harry told me to meet him at his apartment an hour earlier before his family, so at 6 at night to meet his family and his two friends. Harry had told me that he had a sister and mum, he didn't tell me why he had moved away from them but then again that wasn't my business.

After preparing myself to go to Harry's place, I looked through the pages of my book debating to take it with me or not. I couldn't just leave it here, I pretty much had too. I stuffed it into my purse adding the last touches to my hair before going down the stairs.

"I'll be right back, I promise" I told Liam heading out the door.

I had only gone to Harry's once and I wasn't even paying attention to where he was going because I was too busy freaking out about him kidnapping me. The point is I needed some directions.

"Hello?" Harry's voice came up after the third ring.

"Hi Harry, do you think you can give me your address?" I asked starting the car.

"Of course" after giving me his flat address I began to drive down the street seeing the sun begin to set. I always thought it was so beautiful, I remember when Liam, mum, and I would just stay outside to watch the sun set and wake up so early to watch the sun rise.

Something about the sun always got my mother in a good mood. And it always got me in a good mood as well.

After circling around for a while I finally stopped stalling and got up the courage to park my car. I clicked the button to lock the doors after grabbing my purse and headed to the stairs of the building. I put in the code Harry gave me hearing the door buzz open.

I went into the lift remembering which floor his flat was on so I knew what to tell the police that first time. After what seemed like 5 minutes of annoying elevator music the sliding doors finally opened having me rush away from hearing Britney Spears in elevator form. Torture.

I knocked on Harry's door remembering the number for the same reason I remembered his floor.

Harry opened the door hugging me "Thank you so much for doing this Vanessa" he said hugging me tighter.

"I sort of need to be alive to be your girlfriend" I muttered having him let go though I found myself wishing he didn't.

"Okay so my sister, mum, and friends, Niall and Zayn, are coming over" he walked in, having me follow admiring the spacey flat all over again.

"Okay, I think I got it"

"And we met two months ago"

"Sure" I said sitting on the couch.

"Andyoulivehere" he muttered.

"What?" I asked knitting my eyebrows.

"Andyoulivehere" he muttered even faster.

"Harry, be more clear"

He exhaled shakily "And you live here"

I got up "What?!"

"I'm sorry! I was under Niall's pressure!"

"I don't care about Niall! Why would you say that?!"

"I don't know I'm sorry! And they're staying for the week!" he blurted.

"HARRY!!" I paced back and forth. I had to pretend to be with him AND sleep with him for the next six nights.

Jesus. I pulled at the roots of my hair "I don't think I can do it"

"But you said-"

"Because I thought it was just for tonight!" I defended myself. "I don't have my clothes, I don't have anything. I wasn't prepared for this"