Reaching Out. (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Twenty.

Bella's P.O.V

Groaning and rolling my eyes I turn away from Harry's burning stare. I get it that he doesn't want me to go but he cant control me. I am going to that party whether he likes it or not.

"I'm just trying to keep you safe like I said I would. But you are just setting yourself up for everything that could happen. Why cant you see that?" He says crossing his arms over his chest.

"I have to weeks Harry. Its not like he can come and kill me right now. He said two weeks I might as well enjoy these two weeks instead of staying inside and wasting what I have left."

"You're going to have way more then two weeks. But either way he could be there and what if he does something?"

"Either way he is going to try and kill me. He only wants me for sex, Harry. I'm not giving anything or doing anything to him. He needs to understand that which I'm pretty positive he wont. Therefore, I only have two weeks to kill before I'm met with 'doom'. " I say using quotations with my fingers, raising my eyebrows. 

"Bell, I told you I wouldn't --"

"Yeah, well I'm with you right now. He will find out and then he will get pissed. You say you wont let anything happen to me but when the time comes lets get real here. Your just going to leave like the rest." I say cutting him off and looking down.

It's true. Any guy would say he would do anything for their "girl" or whatever I am to Harry. But when something really bad happens or is planned to happen they will be gone in a heartbeat. Its just the way it is with boys.    Stupid.

Looking up at Harry I frown a little as he makes his way over, crouching in front of me. Looking away he sighs and rubs his face,

"Have you ever thought that maybe, just maybe, I'm different then the rest and I wouldn't let a single soul touch you that is a threat in anyway. I care for you Bell and you have my word for when I say I will keep you safe. Ever since you helped me that day when Ashton and his mates were beating the shit out of me I've had this feeling in my stomach whenever I looked at you. I don't know why or what it means. But my goal now is to keep you safe and unharmed like you did to me." He says while turning my face to look at him.

Rubbing my cheek he smiles softly placing a soft kiss to the top of my forehead. Standing back up he takes a seat beside me on the bed placing his hand on my thigh squeezing it gently. Sighing softly I look over at him and bite my lip.

"I'm still going to the party."

Looking down I fumble with my fingers.

"I said I would go. Tea really wanted to go so why should I let her down with my own bullshit. It's better if I leave her out of this. She doesn't ever know about any of it. And I want to keep it that way." I add on looking over to him.

"But she's your best friend. You should tell her. Its something that needs to me known. She can help you get through this and even help make sure you're safe." Harry says with a small smile.

"I know but it will be better if we don't tell her. Okay?"

Smiling softly at Harry as he nods I reach out and squeeze his hand before laying back on the bed.

Turning to look at me he sighs deeply and bites his lip.

"The only way I'm letting you go to that part is if I get to come a long with you and be your date." He says with a wink.

"Hmm, I'm going to have to think about that. For these parties you don't need a date. I might as well go find someone there." I say winking back.

"Not funny." He states seriously.