The One and Only

C h a p t e r 7

Soon we reached the highway. Now I definitely didn't know where the fuck he was taking me

So far in the hour car ride that we've already had which has felt way too long; Harry, Liam and Niall have spoken very little, in a language I wasn't familiar with so god knows what they were saying.

Harry has managed to pull me all the way into his side with a grip so tight I can barely move, he must of done it when I fell asleep

"I know your awake" he says in a deep voice, I choose to stay silent even know though I know he hates it

I try to pull away from this grip to look out the window (I need to know where the hell he's taking me) but his grip gets tighter than I thought it could " I just want to look out the window so I can see where we're going" my tone is harsh but I don't care.

"I don't care" he says pulling my body back to his side. He couldn't get more irritating than he already is.

I let out a loud sigh showing my annoyance "we're going home" he presses a light kiss to my forehead

The bastard he can't be serious "home" there is no home. Home is supposed to a place where the heart is and my heart is sure as shit not with his

After all he could be killer for all I know.

I laugh out loud "you can't be serious" I look at the rear view mirror to see Niall with a small grin barely noticeable on his face which only makes me laugh more

"I am as serious as it gets baby" my laughter comes to a halt and I grit my teeth "you don't ever get to call me baby not anymore" He chuckles as if my anger is amusing.

I close my eyes and wait for this car ride to be over.

..........

Eventually I feel the car stop. I shut my eyes tight pretending to be asleep

Harry finally leaves my side and exits out of the car. He then opens my door, unbuckles my seatbelt and carries me out

He knows damn well I'm not sleeping but still feels the need to touch me every chance he gets

As he continues to walk I slowly open my eye just to see enough

There are huge trees everywhere so I'm assuming we're surrounded by a forest (shocker). Bang in the middle there's a large Cabin house almost as big as a mansion.

It has stone cladding around and the lights are all on, it looks and feels homey but that usually isn't Harry's style.

The old house was cold and empty. Harry didn't like much decor so everything was minimalistic, of course I didn't mind it wasn't my house after all.

As we continue to walk up the house with Niall and Liam not far behind a petite women walks out of the front door

She has dark brown hair face filled with delicate features and soon I recognise exactly who it is

Nayla.

I completely open my eyes in shock and look at Harry but his gaze never meets mine and I'm soon reminded I'm still being carried by him

I loosen my grip around his shoulders to show that I want to be let go but Harry continues

We get to the front steps of the deck and Harry let's me down

Nayla stands in front of the door with a small smile on her face as if this is normal like I'm supposed to know she's here when I left her back in New York

Where she should be with Jason, Oh God I don't even want to think about Jason being apart of this Whatever this is

"They decorated it just how she likes" her gaze moves to Harry