My Four-Days Love Story - Harry Styles

8. Beginning Of The Big Day With Getting Caught

Song for the chapter: The Vamps-Lovestruck
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'CAELIAAAAAAAA!' I woke up gasping for air and I was nearly sure that there was a fire.

'What the—' I started but Cleo just waved me off, grumbling something and turning around.

'Your boyfriend's probably scared of a spider or something'

'He's not my boyfriend!' I shrieked before climbing out of the bed when there was more shouting of my name. Rushing to the door, the moment I opened it, there was a bang and a tall figure flew back, apparently hit by the door. 'Oh my God!' I cried 'Harry, are you okay?!'

'Yeah...if okay means thoroughly confused after being hit by your gigantic fucking door, I am okay' he moaned, rubbing his head. I could see the place start to swell slightly. He's hopeless.

'What happened?!' I asked helping him up.

'There's a ghost in the bathroom!'

'Searching for kiwi flavoured lube?'

'NOT NOW! CAELIA! I'M SERIOUS' I snorted to hide my laughter 'Please come with me!' he was really panicked and I rolled my eyes. I shrugged when he dragged me by the wrist.

'Kameena' (Fucker) a guy cursed who was apparently woken up by the yelling.

'Thanks...' Harry grinned, walking towards the room. My eyes widened and I grabbed his arm 'What? He asked me to come in' he reasoned when I shot him a questioning look.

'He cursed you!'

'Oh, okay' he nodded, resuming his walk to his room. Turning the doorknob, I could feel him shivering behind me. Rolling my eyes, I dragged him inside. Although it was evident he was resisting. He motioned at the bathroom. Padding slowly past the sleeping boys, I approached the door. Swinging it open, I heard a loud scream behind me when a glowing face jumped in front me with long, tangled hair and stitches all over the skin with entirely black eyes 'GET BACK! CAELIA! GET BACK! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!' and oh my God! Harry was actually crying!

The figure came closer to me in slow motion and I groaned, shoving it back by the forehead 'Knock it off, Louis!' and there was a loud laughter, followed by the mask being taken off and the outline of Louis' face becoming visible in the dim light.

'Oh Jesus! How was that?!'

'LOUIS?!' Harry sobbed and the idiot had at some point fell to the floor and was looking up at Louis with wide, green eyes 'I FEEL SO BETRAYED! HOW COULD YOU?!'. Louis just laughed, helping the crying boy up.

'They didn't even wake up!' I sighed, motioning at the boys while Harry desperately tried to land a punch on any part of Louis.

'Nah, we did' Niall mumbled.

'Why didn't you like help him or something?! You—'

'We're used to it' Zayn muttered, turning over. Oh dear, what have I gotten myself into? Sighing, I walked back out of the room, leaving the boys to their fighting. Hopeless.

Just as I was mid-yawn in the middle of a hallway, came a cry of 'Caelia, wait' I turned around to see the tear stained curly lamppost, wobbling towards me. I raised my brows 'Um...' he ran a hand through his hair, still shaking 'Thank you'. I stared at him and he shrugged 'Sorry. I um...' he awkwardly stepped forward, wrapping his arms around me 'Sorry, I woke you up'

I patted his back, pulling away 'It's fine. I was having a nightmare anyway' that did not involve that long moan you emitted and got me all flustered and disturbed my sleep.