My Heart Protector

Ch. 16- Fear

Kiley's POV

I woke up on a bed. I observed the room as it was not my room. I was in Harry's room. Oh right. I checked the time as it was 10:43am. It was a Saturday so no school. I was so tired from yesterday's horrific moment. The dance. I might promise myself never to go to a dance again. My hair was probably all messy and tangled up as I stepped out of the bedroom door.

I hear Harry's peacful humming and see him flipping pancakes. I was so tired as I slmost tripped on the stairs. I landed on my feet with a thump luckliy.

"Kiley! Are you okay?" Harry rushes towards me as I just scoff.

"Of course I'm fine, I just tripped Harry."

He just raises his hands in surrender as he goes back to the kitchen. He goes back to his humming as he starts to do some random dance moves as I couldn't help it but laugh at his movements. Harry turns and quickley stops as he just turns a shade of crimson and goes back to his cooking like what a regular cooker would do.

"Sorry it's a habbit." He admits, cutting apples now.

"It's fine, but you do have a great voice." I claim as Harry just nods.

"No I am not. I bet you're really good."

"What no?" I am not that great at singing. Well that's what I know.

"I heard you in the shower yesterday, and you were pretty good." Harry helds the plate as he sets it on the counter.

"You heard me? I'm that loud?" I was so shy that I sing so loudly in the shower, well I guess that is a habbit.

"Yep."

"I heard that Kian has a really great voice, maybe you should tryout for the.. you know the musical." Harry responds rubbing the back to his neck. He takes a bite of his apple as I chew on the pancake he served.

"I don't know. If I tryout he won't go." I say almost as a whisper.

"Well, I wil tell him to tryout, but not mention you, or he won't go." Harry defends me so I could cheer up a bit. It did help, Harry is such a sweet friend.

"Are you still hurt by yesterday?" Harry asks me and I flinch at his words.

"You don't have to talk about it." Harry adds.

"Well what do you want to do?" Harry was already putting dishes into the sink as my stomach turns. Memories from last night capture my head as Kian and I were dancing and how happy I was, but then figured out that it was all an act. Kian never liked me. It was all Peyton behind this. Now Harry as feelings for me and I wish it won't turn out awkward, I don't have any feelings back to Harry. He is just a great friend to have but not more than that.

"Hello? Kiley??" Harry waves his hands to my face as I shake my head.

"Sorry. I was just thinking."

"About what?"

"Just last night and is it really true that you actually have you know...." I trail of as It was too awkward to tell.

"I um have uh feelings for you?" Harry finishes my sentece.

"Yeah.." God why is this so awkward?

"It's..just.."

I will feel so bad for telling him this. I really do. So I won't say anything. Although I still have my heart for Kian. I think I love him. Too much. Even though he rejected me millions of times I still won't care but to like him. I really do not know now how I felt for him. He just got me. Thinking of all those moments that Kian and I did, like eye contact for like a second and when he rushes by me and his arm rubs through mine. I still remember that day. His arm was so warm.

"I am sorry, I didn't mean it to hurt you." I finally speak.

"I-It's fine, Kian's a very attarective guy anyway. I can see why you like him." Harry's eyes were like bloody red as he rubs them hard.

"Harry, are you ok?" I place my hand on his shoulder as he cringes at my touch.

"Yeah I am fine just that I put too much pepper on my breakfast and its's really spicy." Harry lies.

"Harr-"

"Kiley, look it's fine! Ok? I am ok!" He yells. I was almost too shocked as I just keep my mouth shut. What have I done? Harry is like my only 'guy' friend, actually he is my ONLY friend. How sad is that. Yeah I have other friends, but we don't hang out much. Recently only Harry and I hanged out a lot. He offered me a lot of things, and I never realized what Harry had done for me. The day when he checked my scars, the day when I almost fell and he caught me, the day when we had many laughs together and those days when we support each other. I never ever even realized that Harry would concern me more as a friend. I never thought, any guy will like me. Like I always hated myself because people wouldn't care. I was bewildered by the past and the future. I was rejected not only by Kian, but those famous girls at school or whatever.

"I-I will go. Harry, thanks for everything." I rushed towards the door to get my leather jacket and the dress that was washed by Harry. I stopped running as I noticed that I was still wearing Harry's clothing, I ran upstiar into the bathroom to change as fast as I could. I changed into the dress as I zipped up my leather jacket and got my phone.

"Bye, Harry." I was turning to door knob as I took one more glance behind me. Harry was sitting on his seat, frozen as his hands were coving his face. More like he was crying. I closed the door behind me as I took a loud sigh. There was no way I had to walk from here. It's too cold, but there was no other choice. I hugged my arms tightly as I paced on the sidewalk, trying to keep myself warm.

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Harry's POV

She left. Good job Harry for messing everything up. Why? Why does it happen to me? Why Kian? All he did was fucking hurt her and break her heart. Ignored her, rolled his eyes on her, laughed at her and still Kiley as his heart for him? Kian might attract girls a lot with his eyes, hair, and maybe his ear piercings, but this is very wrong. I have to save Kiley's heart or he will hurt her for good. And I mean for good, that maybe she might ki-. NO HARRY, THINK POSITIVE.

I should call Zayn, he might help me. I was scrolling through my contacts as I found him. I clicked at his number and waited till he will pick up. After 6 beeps I gave up. I found Louis so I caled him. Again no answer. Liam. Still no answer. My last choice was Niall. I called him and waited. After 4 beeps he picked up.

"Hey whats' up?" Niall greets me, as I heard him strung a note on his guitar.

"Yeah Niall would you mindhelping me out?" I chewed on my finger nails as I paced back and forth.

"Yeah sure what is it?"

"It's about Kiley, we need to help her. Help her get over Kian before he can hurt her for good."

" Hmm... She still like him eh?"

"Yea.. And I told her I have feelings..... for her and then she left."

"Dude, she might hate you if you keep telling her to get over him." Niall mentions.

"Hmm thats true.."

"Ask her on a date." Niall beams.

"What ! Hell no!" I yelled.

"Why not? How about instead helping her get over Kian, make her fall in love with you."

"But Niall.."

"And plus you like her so it might end up well for you. Also you have done so much things for her." Niall is right. I did my best to make her feel better.

"Maybe you are right... when should I start?"

"I don't know mate, maybe give her a couple of days, or next weekend."

"Alright thanks Niall."

"Noo problem dude, bye." I hang up as I rubbed my forehead with my fingers. God this is going to be harder than I thought.

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Kiley's POV

I ran to my house. This is not what I was expecting. Yeah Harry is a nice guy, but I don't have feelings for him I don't. I did have my heart broken thousands of times an Harry was there for me but I just can't help it. I am like desperately in LOVE with Kian. I stepped on my porch as I fidgeted with the keys to find the right one. I am so confused and most of all hurt. I thought that Kian actually care to talk to me or something. I thought my life will be fresh again, that everything will be perfect. but its ruined, no one cares, ever though I know that Harry has feelings for me, I don't believe it. I feel like he's playing a game. I don't trust anyone anymore. Even though Harry is like my only friend, I don't think I can trust anybody. My trust to other people is now gone.

I climbed to my bedroom as Marcus is still not here as I walk to the kitchen. Maybe just a fruit bar would help my system. I take a bite as I rush to my bedroom. I sigh as I dig into my drawer to find my crappy shit clothes.

I entered the bathroom as I wet my brush to place the paste when a loud 'thud' hit my window. I looked up but my pulse started to race. Even though it is like only noon it is still scary for being alone inside your own house and then you hear a noise. I shrugged as I though it could've been like a branch or something.

I brushed my teeth as another 'thud' made me jump. I quickly finished brushing as I slowly tiptoed to the window and lifted it up. The cold, winter breeze filled the warm air as a chill creeped up my spine.

I scanned the area as a figure stood tall and faced towards me. His hands held a round sedimentary stone as his nose was pink from the cold. His eyes showed fear.

Then I knew that something was wrong.

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