A/N yeah i know theres two chapter 8's now, the last chapter was meant to be chapter 7!
My badddd guys.
My sister has been yelling at me to update but ive been eating anddd Food = Life (;
Anways here we go :)
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Chapter 8
After i finished eaten nobody really talked except Nate and Harry.
Im just sitting here watching Football with Lou and Niall.
Liam and Zayn are downstairs playing Pool.
Me and the boys laugh over the ridiculous outfits football players wear.
"They look so gay in those pants" niall laughs and i nod my head in agreement.
"Me myself , im a baseball pants fan. Dang boys have butts in those damn things" i giggle and Lou shoots me a weird look.
"Ray your fucking nasty" Lou says, a disgusted look on his face.
I can imagine Louis picturing boys in baseball pants in my mind now.
I burst into giggles which causes me to fall into the floor, barely catching my breath as i lay on the tan carpet in a lauging Fit.
"What the hell is she laughing at?" I hear Nate ask, i look up to see Harry and Nate at the door.
I try to explain but cant breath.
"She likes baseball pants" Lou says, not taking his eyes off the television.
"The hell?" Harry ask, A smirk clear on his face.
I finally stop laughing long enough to speak again "He's right , i like boys in baseball pants because they have pretty butts!"
I shout.
"You should see me in baseball pants love, im pretty dang sexy if i may say so" harry winks, slapping his butt.
I burst into even more giggles and Harry has to help me from the floor.
"Ray your so stupid" he smiles.
"Same to You Mr.Styles" i slightly punch him in the arm.
* 5 Hours later *
As i lay in my bed listening to the Loud thunder roll above, watching the lightening flash across the room, and Full House on the television, my mind takes me back to last night memories of watching this with harry and then falling asleep with him.
I look over at the empty spot in my bed and begin to miss Harry, his body kept warmth against my cold one. And i miss his snoring in my ear. The way his curls fell messily across his face, his lips slightly parted as he slept.
Another boom of thunder rolls and the power goes off.
Oh my holy shit.
No no no no.
The next thing i know im out of my bed and quietly running down the hallway , trying to keep from having a mini heart attack , or tripping and falling in the dark.
I feel my way for harrys room, throw the door open and run over to his bed.
I jump into the bed, under the covers, and snuggle up to harry who's snoring.
He wakes slightly and looks up at me.
He laughs "Ray what the hell are you doing in here?" He ask, running his hand through my hair.
"The storm.. Thunder... Power out.. Im scared" i stutter to him.
Somehow his voice soothes me and calms me down, and the way his green eyes look at my blue ones, i feel a peace.
He wraps his arm around me.
"Its okay Ray, just a little storm. Your welcome to stay in here until it passes and the power is back on" he tells me.
I just nod my head against his chest.
We lay there in silence, as i smell his cologne and listen to his heart beat in his chest. I listen to his steady breathing, and feel his warmth agains my cold, frigid body.
After maybe 30 minutes the thunder stops, and harrys lamp comes back on.
Im completely calm by then, by laying with Harry.
Part of me wants to stay with Harry, in his arms, listen to his hearbeat, and stay warm.
But if niall or one of the boys see's this, Again. They will seriously think we have a thing.
I smile at the thought.
'You didnt run to Harrys room for nothing Raygen, your not debating on wether to stay or leave his bed just for fun' My subconcious throws at me.
Wait.. I don't like Harry, do i?
No , theres no way. He's Harry.
He's ignorant, and always pushing me around, always smirking when i do something stupid, or hitting me when i say something stupid. He makes amazing food and taunts me with it before telling me i can actually eat it.
Oh my god.. I like Harry.
I wake up and harry is gone, and his bedroom door is shut?
I groan from the pain in my neck and stretch, getting out of the large comfy bed.
I throw my hair into a messy bun and wash my face in his bathroom sink before walking back into the bedroom.
But when i go to the Door to open it , it wont open. Its like its locked?
This door doesnt lock from the outside does it?
Well it obviously does because it wont open for nothing.
I push and bang loudly on the door in frustration.
"BOYS!!" I shout loud, still banging on the door.
I pause to listen, nothing..
"HARRY LET ME OUT, IF THIS IS SOME JOKE, IT ISNT FUNNY"
I shout once again.
Again nothing, no answer. Sometimes these boys get on my damn nerves so much.
Oh my gosh if one of them other than harry comes to let me out, ill get questioned as to why im locked in Harrys bedroom and not mine.
Shiiiittt , im so screwed.
Suddenly the door flys open, causing me to almost fall into the hallway.
"Finnallyyy! You guys took.." I stop when i realize theres no one there.
"Hello?" I call.
No answer. Theres no one in the hallway, how did the door open?
I turn to look and theres not a single lock on the door..
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Kidnapped by zayn
FanfictionSee there’s this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still linger, and your whispers softly echo. It’s the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me..