Escaping this yearning Escapade(A Harry Styles Fanfic)

chapter nine

Harry's POV

Who the fuck am I? What am I even doing? I scold myself. I can't just go back there and have her happily get back in that damn car with me. That's just it though, if I don't all my years of hard work, running and hiding will just all go to waste? No. I can't let that happen. If she would of only stayed in the fucking car, she obviously thinks she's invincible if she can just run away on my watch.

I take one last drag of my cigarette before burning it out.

As I turn the corner I stop in my tracks. There in the crowd of it all is Noelle watching with a huge smirk plastering her face. She turns her head towards me as she makes her way over. I turn around and start walking the other way.

"Styles." Hearing my name in her voice gives me the chills. Last time seeing her was a mess and she never wanted to see me again. I want things to stay that way...

"Not now Noelle." I spat.

"What was that all about." I already know she's talking about the fight with that same damn smirk covering her face.

"Why do you even care?"

"Grumpy much?" She teases.

"Shut it." I stop and sigh, "I think I need your help." I really didn't want anything to do with her but she's my last shot.

"Oh how the tables have turned." She laughs. Man how I haven't missed that obnoxious laugh.

"Name it and its yours." I finally turn to face her. She hasn't changed one bit, same expensive clothes, same nosey self.

She blinks rapidly, "What?"

"You heard me."

"I did but, you really think I would need something in return?" She plays an innocent face.

I roll my eyes, "You always do."

She eyes me in thought before speaking, "I'll help you, no strings attached."

I laugh in amazement, "You aren't going to try and pull the moves on me?" I press.

"Do you want me help or not." She sternly replies.

Laurie's POV

A woman bends down next to me and helps me up.

"Thank you." I tell her whipping my dress. How can Harry be such a dick? I knew he was douchebag, but not this douchey. Then he just leaves?

"Are you alright?" She asks interrupting my thoughts and I nod.

"What was that all about?" She asks referring to the fight.

I didn't really feel comfortable telling her that my kidnapper just beat the shit out of someone who was trying to help me.

"Nothing..." I turn to look at Brenden who has several of his coworkers at his side.

"Hey I know you! You're that girl who was kidnapped." I wish she would lower her voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I lie walking away from her and into the store.

"You don't have to be scared, you're all over the news!" This news is somewhat surprising to me. I'm all over the news?

"Let me help you out." She says referring to the blood staining my hands as she walks me into the ladies restroom. I really want to just call someone, Harry could still be out there.

After washing my hands she asks the question that I'd been urging to ask.

"Do you want to borrow my phone? To call your family or whatever."