"Hello, welcome to Starbucks!" I heard walking through the door, Liam insisted on holding. I looked around to see if I could spot a crazy haired brunette and a black and blond haired boys. So far, I was helpless.
'Maybe they ditched. I'm use to that.' I thought.
"Liam!" I heard someone yell from behind me.
"Oof, hey there Zayn!" Liam said with a black haired boy on his back. It was Zayn, at least that's what I gathered when Liam said his name. Only difference about him was the fact that he got rid of the blond.
"Awh, you got rid of the blond!! I liked it there, it was different." I pouted with my arms crossed my chest.
"Kacie? Oh my gosh, I barely recognized you! You look beautiful!" Zayn said while pushing me into his chest for a bare hug. "Ugh, it's so good to see you! I miss seeing your face, and smile, around here!" he said to me. I laughed and nodded my head in agreement.
"Well, am I allowed to see my best mate or naw?" Louis laughed from behind. Zayn stepped to the side and talked with Liam about something with comics and the fact that Louis is a pain in the butt to live with. Louis walked towards me and smiled with his arms open, once again ready to have me in the open space. I took a quick second to look at him. He was wearing black tight jeans, his favorite black vans, and had a Rolling Stones shirt on. Seeing that shirt brought back unnecessary memories.
~flashback~
I laid down on Harry's bed, looking up at his blank ceiling. I wasn't 'suppose' to be here yet. I was early, 2 hours early actually. Harry was in the shower when I entered his room. I patiently waited for him to get out of the shower. I needed to see him and I couldn't wait the extra 2 hours. I heard the water turn off in the shower and harry rummaging through some drawers in his bathroom. The door opened and out stepped a 5'9", curly haired, tattooed covered, semi-tanned boy who was holding his towel, that hung a little to low showing his v-line, and black boxers in the other hand with fierce green emerald eyes that locked with mine, the moment he realized he wasn't alone. I sat up and leaned on my elbows and found my eyes wondering up and down his body. Looking to all his tattoos and remember the day he called or texted me saying he wanted me there. I watched his muscles retract and tighten with every movement he made.
"Lookin good there, Styles." I said to him.
"Jesus Kac! You weren't suppose to be here till 5! It's 3, why are you so early, babe?" he asked while moving to his closet to get a shirt out, choosing the Rolling Stones one. He placed it at the foot of his bed, along with his ripped black jeans.
"Well the 'rents were being them and I couldn't handle it any more, so I came here. I could always leave, Styles." I sighed replying.
"No, please stay. Next time please just text me saying you're coming early, cause I could have taken a quicker shower." He said walking over to the side if the bed and cupping my cheek, half smiling at me.
"Yes sir, Mr. Muscles," I smirked as he walked back to the closet area. "I appreciate that you're working out more, ya know." I smiled up at him, still on his bed.
"Yeah, I know. You remind me every time my shirt's off." He said as he stood there smirking at me. I got off his bed walked up to him and stood next to him, his shoulders being where my height is at naturally. "You can look away or leave the room now, ya know." Harry whispered to me.
I put my hand on his butterfly tattoo and lightly traced the outline, knowing he loves it when I do that. I lightly pushed him up against the wall closet. He softly moaned, knowing it's his weakness when I'm dominate. I stood on my toes and locked my fingered behind his neck, one hand finding their way into his curly mess.
"It's nothing I've never seen baby." I said in his ear, taking his earlobe between my teeth and lightly tugging on it. Again I got another moan from him. He put his hand in the ark of my back and pulling me closer to him. I pulled away from him and walked towards the door. "Hurry up and get dressed, Styles. I wanna watch a movie and cuddle." I winked and exited the room, shutting the door behind me.
"Fuck, you're suck a tease Kacie!" I heard him yell at me through the door, getting a laugh from me in return.
~end flashback~
I saw a hand move in front of my face. I focused on what was moving in front of me. Realizing it was Louis' hand. "Oi, Kacie, you alright there love?" Louis asked me. I nodded and smiled at him and accepted his hug I was offered earlier. When we pulled away from each other, my eyes caught Liam looking at me with a worried expression. Louis and Zayn walked to the table they had reserved for the four of them.
"Hey Liam, I'm alright see? It's normal for me to space out like that. It's a way for me to kind of remember him." I smiled up at him. He shook his head at me, knowing I was lying to his face.
"Kacie, I don't want you to feel the need to lie to my face about your feelings. I want to help you as much as I can. Harry did that to me and-"
"Well I'm not Harry, am I?" I snapped at him.
"No you're not it's just. It's just I worry about you too damn much and I don't want anything to happen to you." Liam said to me defensively. He took me into his arms and hugged me tightly, reenforcing and reminding me physically that he isn't planning on leaving me behind like Harry did four years ago. He pulled away and placed his right hand on my cheek. I softly smiled at the small gesture of caring. He smiled down at me.
"Oi!? You two coming or not? I have questions to ask Kacie and they can't be answered if she's with you Liam and it doesn't help when she is all the way over there!!" We heard Louis yell across the coffee shop.
"Yeah yeah yeah, Lou-bear! I'm coming to answer questions!" I laughed and started walking towards them. Half of me is ready for the questions, but the other half is scared and worried if they will wonder how I've been the past 4 years. The answer to that is; it's been hell and back.
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A/N: So what do you guys think?? Next chapter Louis can satisfy the curious cat side of him!! Maybe he'll bring up Harry and Kacies relationship? Maybe even find out what happened to Harry himself? THE WORLD MAY NEVER KNOW (except me because I'm writing it...) sorry for the long A/N.. I'll be going now bye! Love you and you guys are amazing! <33
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FanfictionKacie Thompson grew up in Holmes Chapel with her best mate, Harry Styles. They have very similar lives. Everything is fine until something happens and changes Kacie's life. She moves away and runs from the problem until it comes back and bites her i...
