Chapter 2

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All I could do was stare into those piercing green eyes. He was standing there breathless from rescuing me and all I was doing was staring at him. I tried to pull my shirt down so my belly wasn't showing but after a few attempts I remembered it was a belly shirt. I kicked myself for being so stupid. Go talk to him, tell him thank you you idiot, my subconcious was scolding me.

"Are you alright? He didn't hurt you did he?" Harry said breathlessly as he scanned my body over checking for bruises I was guessing.

"Yes, I am. Thank you so much. Luke isn't usually like this, I dont know what going on with him. Thank you again." I said as I walked over to him and gave him a hug. I think he was a little shocked that I hugged him but than he relaxed in my arms and hugged me back.

"Hey it's no problem. I'm just glad I tried to find a bathroom to go pee in when I did." Harry said as he let out a soft chuckle.

"Yeah, I'm glad you did too. I owe you one, but I guess I should let you find that bathroom than." I said to him with a big goofy grin on my face.

"Oh yeah, thanks. Are you sure you can make it downstairs without getting almost raped again? Because I'm gonna be a little busy peeing here love." He said with a big cheeky smile on his face. When he smiled like that his dimples would pop making me want to push them in deeper.

"I don't know Harry I might just have to wait outside the restroom for you." I said with a wink.

"Alright you can wait for me, but you can't come in with me. I don't know you that well." He said with a laugh as he put his hand on the small of my back and ushered me down the hall looking for the bathroom. 

When we finally reached a door that was the bathroom Harry pointed to the wall across the bathroom and told me to sit. 

While I sat and waited for him to get down I couldn't help but smile at the recent turn of events. I know I was almost raped- and to most people they would be in shock- but for me it showed me Harry. Harry with his green eyes and cheeky smiles.

"I'm done now, you don't have to be sad anymore." Harry said. 

I looked up to see Harry standing in front of me with his hands out offering to help me up. I accepted his offer gratefully. We started walking back to the others when Louis ran and stopped in front of us. 

"Harry help, Zayn's getting into a fight with someone and we can't calm him down." Louis said breathlessly.

We all started running towards a giant circle in the middle of the dance floor where I could see Olivia looking around nervously. 

"Kayla!! Come here!!" Olivia yelled over to me. I could tell that the group was crowded around two guys who were fighting very loudly.

"Olivia! What happened?" I called over to her as I reached her.

"You think you can just dance with my girlfriend and I won't be pissed about it? Are you fucking crazy?" A voice yelled over the top of everyone. I knew that voice it was Conner, Olivia's boyfriend.

"Hey buddy you shouldn't be yelling at me, maybe you should be talking to your girlfriend she was the one who grabbed my hand and started dancing on me!!" Zayn's voice boomed around me. 

"Maybe I should just beat your ass so we don't have to worry about it next time how does that sound?" Conner yelled as he pushed Zayn back. The crowd all backed away from the two boys getting prepared for the fight.

"Oh believe me it won't be my ass getting beat, it will be your sorry ass on the floor begging me to stop hitting you." Zayn said as he pushed Conner.

The boys started pushing each other back and forth and as I looked for Zayn's friends I could tell they weren't going to step in and stop this. So I had to.

"This is enough!!" I yelled as I stepped right in between the two boys right when Conner threw the first punch. It hit me square in the jaw.

At first all I could see was blackness, but I snapped out of it real quick.

"Get out of here Conner. Now." I growled as I pushed him towards the door.

"Kayla I'm so so-" 

"Conner this is something you and Olivia should of discussed in private not here. Now go home." I said as I pushed him out the door.

As I turned around I saw the 5 boys standing there staring at me and Olivia standing behind them.

"Kayla I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for any of this to happen I was thinking." Olivia quickly apologized. 

"Olivia don't. What were you thinking? You have a boyfriend, who was at this party, and you still danced on another guy!" I yelled as I ran my fingers through my hair.

I winced when I felt someone's fingers touch my jaw from where I was punched.

"Are you okay?" Harry said as he eyed my wound a little more. "Do you wanna get out of here? We can go to my place?" 

"Yeah I would love to Harry." I said as I left a stunned Olivia in the dust.

We walked down the street until we finally reached his car. We both slide in quickly and we drove toward Harry's place. 

"Are you okay? Your jaw looks really bruised but I don't think it's broken." Harry said as he placed a hand on my thigh.

"Yeah I'm fine," I said with a little laugh, "I feel like ever since I meet you I have been put into danger." 

"I'm sorry for that, I'm not meaning to. I guess trouble just follows me around." Harry said with a smirk on his face.

Finally we pulled into an apartment complex that was in a nice little area. We got out of the car and rode the elevator to the 3rd floor where his room was the last one on the hallway. 

He opened the door to reveal a nice old-fashioned apartment. Their was a small kitchen as soon as you walked through the door on the right with a high top counter looking onto the living room. The living room had a small couch and a flat-screen t.v. to accompany it. Down the hallway you could see the bedroom because the door was open and I am guessing that the door next to the bedroom was the bathroom. 

"I know its not much but its home." Harry said as he sat on the couch.

"It's beautiful Harry." I said as I walked towards the couch. 

"I will get you a pillow and a blanket so you can have something to sleep with." Harry said as he ran towards his bedroom. 

I walked over to the t.v. where some pictures were in frames. There was one of a little boy smiling while sitting on a hospital bed. I knew it was Harry by the mop of curls and green eyes. The next picture was of a little boy hugging his mom tightly. At first I couldn't tell who it was, But than I saw those familiar green eyes and cheeky smile and knew it was Harry. All of his pictures of him as a young boy were him in the hospital.  Why was he in the hospital so much?

"So I got you two blankets just in case." Harry said, breaking my thoughts from the pictures. 

I turned around to find Harry standing nervously behind the couch. I walked over to him and gave him a big hug. "Thank you so much, for everything Harry."

"My pleasure Kayla." Harry said, "Well I should let you get some sleep. Goodnight love." 

"Goodnight Harry."

As I watched Harry walk down the halls all I could think about was what happened to him as a little boy for him to be in the hospital.

 

 

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