I pulled out my phone and clicked on the one person who calms me the most. Harry
"Kelsea? Is everything okay?" He answered. His voice calmed me even more.
"Kelsea? Your there?" I heared him again and decided to answer.
"Harry.." I cried
"Kelsea, what's wrong?" He asked concered.
"M-my mum and I go into a fight. A-and.."
"Where are you?" He asked
"U-um, Central Park." I whimpered.
"Stay there. I'm coming." He said before the phone went silent.
I did as he said. I went and sat down on a bench. I was still only in Nike pros and a sweatshirt and I was freezing.. even though it's summer the nights still are a bit cold.
I pulled out my phone. It read 9:03. It's been 7 minutes since Harry said he was coming. I don't know where he is staying but I wish he would show up soon. still crying I saw a black car pull up and someone with a mop of curls hop out of the drivers seat. I knew it was Harry right then.
"Kelsea!" He said and I ran up to him and wrapped my arms around his torso and cried into his chest.
"Thank you for coming."
"It's no problem." He said after kissing my forehead. I knew now that I could always relie of him.
"Come on let's go. You must be freezing." He said wrapping his arm around me and grabbing my bag before walking me to his car.
I slid into the passengers side and he into the drivers. I just turned to the window and stare out it as he drove. I was still crying.
"Kelsea, we're here." He said interrupting the silence. I looked up to see an apartment complex.. I was expecting a hotel but they must have been staying in New York a long time. I shook it off and go out of the car after Harry pulled open the door for me.
As soon as I got out of the car, he grabbed my hand and squeezed it to reassure me. I looke up at him and smiled. I mouthed thank you then we walked inside.
"Hey Haz, where did you go?" I heard a voice ask as we walked threw the door.
"My room is the first door on the left. There is a bathroom in there if you want to shower." He said. I really did need one so I nodded and headed to his room.
Harry's POV:
"Hey Haz, where did you go?" I heard a voice ask as we walked threw the door.
"My room is the first door on the left. There is a bathroom in there if you want to shower." I said then watched her as she closed my door, then turned back to Louis.
"That is the girl from the studio! Hazza has a little crush." Louis teased
"Lou shut up! Her and her mom just got into a fight and I don't think she can go back home..." I explained but still confused on what happened.
"Sorry. I didn't know." Louis appologized.
"It's alright. Just try not to mention it. She hasn't even talked to me about what happened yet.." I sighed
