STALKER (Harry A. U.)

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

Emily

I was sitting and looking through the different designs in a fashion magazine. The one that really interested me was a model wearing a red gown with a deep cut exposing her cleavage. It was gorgeous with the bottom being covered with a net. 'Hey!! Emily!!' said a thick British accent. I looked up to stare at the most beautiful green orbs in the planet. It reminded me of the evergreen forest and I could stare at his jawline forever but that would make me really creepy. Not that everyone already thinks me to be but I don't give a darn shit. 'Hi, Harry!' I said with a smile. 'Can I sit here?' he asked. ' Considering the fact that you asked me to stay away from you?' I asked with a quizzical face. His face fell and his dimple smile vanished and turned into a frown. ' You know I am sorry for that, right?' he asked, sadly. I just laughed at his cute puppy face. ' I was just kidding. Of course you can sit next to me.' I said. He looked relieved and happy as he sat down next to me. ' So, how are you? Gasper drugged you, didn't she?' I asked with a frown. ' I am fine. Completely fine.' he said with a dimpled smile. ' So uh could I ask you something?' he asked. 'I know what you are going to ask me and the answer to that is the only reason I revealed myself to you as the stalker because I had no choice.' I said with a faraway look in my eyes. ' It was her voice, wasn't it? The day before the day I thought you to be the stalker, when I went to your house?'. I just nodded my head in reply. ' Why did you have no choice?' he asked, concerned. I looked away and said ' It is just really hard to explain.' ' Try me.' he said with determination in his eyes. I took a deep breath and began ready to tell Harry something I just kept to myself. ' Gasper and I were friends in Middle School. Not really besties but just friends. We did not do stuff like going to each others house or anything. So, Niall did not know about us.' Then I took another deep breath and continued ' Anyways, when I was in class 8 my parents died in a car accident. It was too damn difficult for me to live with the fact that I will never be able to see them again. Each day I would spend either by thinking of them or by crying. Then Gasper saw me in my pitiful state and introduced me to the world of drugs. Turns out that she and her friends used to earn their pocket money by peddling drugs. After I took cocaine I felt all my sorrow go away. And once you become an addict it is very hard to leave drugs. So I became completely dependent on drugs slowly but surely. And Gasper was the only one who supplied me with drugs. So, I started doing everything she asked me to do to get my regular supply of drugs. I just became her little puppet. 'I said with tears starting to brim in my eyes. Then I felt Harry's large hands on me. I sniffed and continued.' Gasper was stalking on her cousin and I took the blame. From then on people labeled me as a freak. And so was your case.' ' Then why did you save me?' Harry asked. ' Because this time Gasper had just crossed her limits. She was so obsessed with you that she killed Martha and abducted you. She was going to take you away with her to Australia. She was getting ready to cut the tickets. So I decided to turn against her and drove to her house carrying all food supplies, knowing fully well that your sister and Niall were following you and lead them right to you. ' I finished with a triumphant smirk on my face. Harry scooted closer to me and placing his hand on my knee he looked into my eyes and said ' You saved me and now it is my turn to return the favor. I will always stand by your side and help you to get over your addiction of drug.' ' Like my personal rehab?' I asked with a smile. ' Kind of.' he said showing his dimpled smile. Then for a moment we just stayed in that position just looking at each other's eyes and then he started to lean in closer to me. ' You have some good punches up your sleeve.' he asked. ' Well courtesy of watching Underwold almost everyday.' I answered truthfully. Then he leaned in more close until our lips were just inches apart. ' May I?' he asked in a sultry voice. ' You may.' I said with a smile. And then his lips came cascading down on me. His lips felt warm and smelt of raspberries. He put his hand on my waist to deepen the kiss and I put my hands behind his neck ruffling his curls a bit. Our lips were moving in sync with each other but suddenly we were interrupted by a someone saying ' Get a room guys!'. We broke the kiss to see that it was Niall and Zayn standing with disgusted looking faces. ' Well my kiss was better.' said Niall smacking his lips. I could feel Harry tensing beside me. 'Niall.' he snapped. ' What kiss?' me and Zayn asked at the same time. Harry looked at me and said ' Long story. Tell you later.' he said while Niall just started laughing.

Phew!!! Finally I wrote the chapter. I was suffering from a major writer block as I am particularly not good in making love scenes. Hope you liked it?!! Just left with the epilogue. Please vote. Have a good day!!!