Come My Way (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

5. Tatoos Curls and Lies OH MY!

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BRADY'S POV:

I'm starting to kinda freak out right now. I have called Tessa like a billion times and she won't answer. I texted her a lot too, it doesn't even say she read them. Where is she? What could she be doing? Who could she be with?! Oh. My. God. What if Ethan has her?! I'm gonna hunt him down and beat him to the ground.

"Are you ok? You seem a little, I don't know...nervous....?" Mandi asks me politely.

I shrug it off by taking a deep breath quickly and grabbing her hand from her lap and intertwining our fingers.

"I'm great, just...tired from moving stuff I guess." I smile at her. I hope she buys my little white lie. The last thing I need is to ruin an awesome evening with this beautiful girl by bringing up my sister. Now that I think about it, she probably left her phone in her room on silent and she is watching movies like she said, downstairs. She could have fallen asleep, too. As I am trying to convince myself she is fine, I have a hard time concentrating on Mandi and I's conversation.

"What?" I ask her.

"I asked you if you wanted to just take me home and go check on your sister...you've been mumbling things about her being...safe? Or something like that for the past 10 minutes." She asks me, concern clear in her beautiful voice.

"Oh, sorry. I just have this feeling..that she isn't very safe in that big house all alone. She hasn't texted me back or returned any of my calls. I'm getting worried."

"Well, let's just go check on her." She stands and grabs her purse and puts her phone in her back pocket.

"Are you coming?" She grins when I don't get up.

"I just, I feel like I ruined our night." I confess. "Hey, don't worry about that. We can go to dinner some other time." She smiles at me. I stand up and we walk out of the restaurant hand in hand. Her small hand feels so warm and delicate, like baby skin.

When I drop her off at her house, she thanks me for the ride and dinner, and tells me to call her. I agree. When I pull up to my huge mansion, Sam's car is there. I immediately relax.

"Sam?" I ask the empty house. I am answered by utter silence. I try my hardest to stay calm but my nerves are getting the best of me. I text her once more, afraid she won't reply. She finally replies with "I'm on my way home." I look at the clock and it's 2:09 am. She better be ready to face a world of wrath when she walks through that effing door.

SAMS POV:

"I'm home!" I call through the house as I walk in.

I step into the living room, to see a terribly calm Brady waiting for me.

"Hey, I thought you'd never get home!" He smiles. It throws me off, I expected to be yelled at and 'grounded' for a LOONNGGG time.

"Uhm...what?" I ask blatantly. He just smiles at me.

"Nothing, I was worried but now I'm ok since I know you're safe." He smiles at me, again. I'm starting to freak out. I really really didn't expect him to be this calm. It's kind of scaring me. I don't know if I would rather have this unnaturally-calm Brady or over protective angry Brady. I'm so confused. Why is he acting so weird?

"Uhm...okayy..?" I reply hesitantly. He just keeps on smiling that exact same calm smile that he has been wearing since I walked in. I just sort of stand there awkwardly until I work up the courage to say something.