Finding You (Harry Styles)

•Chapter 4•

Harry's POV:

"Harry absolutely not!" Paul said strongly.

"Please Paul! She won't be a problem." I stated.

"Harry no. What will the lads say? What would her parents say?" Paul said.

I hung my head down thinking...I can't just leave Kaylie here...I feel bad and I need to help her get out this situation before she does something she'll regret. That's when I thought..

"Paul, she'll be my responsibility. If She asks her parents and they say yes, and if I ask the lads and they say yes, can she come? Please. She won't be a problem, please" I pleaded

"The second she get in the way of yours and the lads schedules, she's gone." He said.

"So....that's a yes?!?!" I asked excited.

"I can't believe I'm saying this but...yes" he sighed.

"Thank you Paul!!!!" I said jumping on him and kissing his forehead.

"But she has to be here by the time we leave tomorrow. And YOU have to tell the lads." He said.

"Okay..I will! Thank you!" I said running over to Niall.

"Mates come over here! I need to tell you something." I yelled to the other lads.

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"Harry are you nuts?! What if she's just acting and she's a crazed fan looking for attention?!" Louis protested.

"You mean that girl? On the bus last night?" Liam said.

"What? You never told us this Harold." Louis said crossing his arms.

"Mates please." I pleaded.

"But you barely know her Harry." Zayn said.

"I know but still! I know enough about her to know that she needs my help...please?" I said.

They all looked at each other and sighed.

"Fine." Louis said.

"Thankyou boobear!" I said kissing his forehead.

"You're welcome" he said back.

"Boys! Time to get back to work!" Our vocalist yelled over to us.

Kaylie's POV:

I was laying in bed when I got a text back from Harry.

Harry: I have to get back to work love, but can I call you later? I have some news.

Me: sure..

Harry: Okay good. Talk to you later love xxx

I put my phone back on charge and decided to go get something to eat. I slowly opened my door and tiptoed to the kitchen. I grabbed a box of cookies and a glass of milk. As I was walking back to my room, Dean walked out of the bathroom.

"What do you think you're doing?!" He yelled at me.

"G-getting something t-to e-eat.." I stuttered and rushed to my room locking the door.

"Good for nothing bitch..." I heard him mutter to himself walking past my room.

Tears started to fill my eyes.

"I'm so sick of this!" I said aloud and I threw my glass of milk against my wall making it shader and milk flying everywhere.

I brought my knees to my chest and started to cry into them. I started to here heavy footsteps and muttering.

"Kaylie!! What the hell was that!" I heard my mother yell.

"Nothing!!" I yelled back.

"Kaylie open this door right this second or I'll--" Dean started to say before I interrupted him by stomping to my door, opening it, and saying. "you'll do what?! Beat me like you always do?!" I said right to his face.

"You little bitch" he said smacking across the face. "Don't you dare talking back to me again!" He said smacking me again making me fall to the ground.

"You know better then to talk back Kaylie!" My mother said shoutout at me.

"I can't wait till I'm 18 and get far away from the both of you!" I shouted at them.

They both gave me dirty looks until Dean kicked my ankle making me wince in pain and grab it.

"Now go to bed and if we hear you, we will come back in here" Dean said walking out and slamming my door.

I managed to get up off the ground and I limped over to my bed laying down. I pulled the blankets over my body and started to cry a bit until I got a text from Harry.

Harry: Ello Kaylie. Would it be okay if I called you?

Me: sure..

I started to sniffle before answering the call..

"H-hello?" I sniffled into the phone.

"Ello, are you okay?" Harry asked.

"N-no.." I stuttered.

"What's wrong love?"

"M-my stepfather c-came into my

r-room and h-hurt my a-ankle"

"Love are you okay?!"

"W-why do you always call me love?"

"It's a British thing..do you not like it?"

"I don't mind it..but why did you want to talk on the phone?"

"I have some good news..." He trailed off

"W-what is it?"

"I want you to ask your parents, if you could come on tour with me and 4 other lads for about 5 months!"

"R-really?"

"Yes, love. We leave Miami tomorrow, so you can come with us if your parents say yes"

"Okay...I'll ask them tonight and see you tomorrow."

"Okay, well I'm going to catch some

Z's. Good night love. See you tomorrow."

"Okay..goodnight."

We got off the phone and I have a small smile on my face and limped over to my dresser with my mirror and smile soon faded once I saw the bruising start on my face..."I have to cover this up.." I said to myself.

Tomorrow....everything changes.

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It official! Kaylie is now going on tour with the boys! But wait..will it be smooth sailing the whole way? Or no?

Please let me know what you think!!

Love you my Wallflowers! *blows a kiss* haha.

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