I Really Don't Care (Harry Styles)

Chapter 4

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I woke up feeling warm and comfortable, something that doesn't happen to me too often. Most of the time, I have to wake up early for school and it's freezing in my room. 

I moved my head to see that Harry had his arms around me from behind and our legs were in a huge mess. Harry was still sleeping and he looked so peaceful. Not a single crease in his handsome face, it was completely relaxed. His breaths were deep and even and listening to it made me want to sleep again. 

So, without any hesitation, I laid my head back down and fell asleep, still reveling in the feel of Harry's arms around me. I doubted that it would happen again. 

"Leah... Leah, wake up." 

I groaned at Harry's voice. It was so smooth, but I was so comfortable and I didn't want to get up. I didn't move an inch and then I heard Harry laugh. 

"Come on, Leah, you gotta get up." 

I huffed. 

"I don't wanna." 

I mentally laughed because I totally sounded like a child. I heard him laugh again before he attacked me. His fingers dug into my sides gently and he started to tickle me. I immediately burst into hysterical laughter and tried to push his hands away. 

"Okay! I'm up! I'm up!" 

I was still laughing, but not quite as hard because I was also trying to catch my breath. 

I finally caught my breath and turned my focus to Harry. He was already dressed and wide awake. 

"The boys and I already had breakfast. I was going to wake you up, but you looked so peaceful that I just couldn't. We'll pick you up something on the way. Does Mcdonald's sound okay?" 

It took me a minute to think about everything he said. I just got up, my body may be up, but my brain isn't. 

After finally processing it I nodded. 

"Uh, sure. Sounds good." 

He smiled and I saw his dimples pop out. 

So cute! 

"Great!" 

Harry started to head towards the door, talking as he went. 

"Well, we gotta leave soon, so get dressed and when you're ready, just knock on my door. It's just the door to your left." 

I simply nodded and he walked out, closing the door behind him. 

I had to search for my clothes because I kinda just threw them everywhere while I was changing into Harry's stuff. 

When I found them, I quickly changed. I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror to discover that I had a major case of bedhead. Luckily for me, there was a new brush in one of the cabinets. I ran it through my hair several times before I managed to get all of the tangles out. I also found a new toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste. After brushing my teeth, I did my business and finally exited the bathroom. 

I looked around the room for my purse and found it on an armchair. 

After digging through it to make sure everything was there I remembered that I didn't have my phone. I looked around to discover it still sitting on the stand where Harry put it last night. 

My curiosity got the better of me and I checked my phone for the message I got last night. However, it was not there. Harry deleted it. 

I knew I should have a password on my phone. 

I felt like I should have been mad, but, in all honesty, I didn't really want to see what it was. I looked in my phone to discover that not only was Nathan's contact deleted, but his number was also blocked. 

And once again, I should have been angry, but I simply wasn't. 

Giving one last look around the room, I decided that I had everything. Now ready, I headed to Harry's room and knocked. He opened the door and I walked in, closing it behind me. He was still packing the last minute things back into his bag. It was quite funny because he looked like a chicken running around with its head cut off. 

I started giggling and it caught Harry's attention. He looked at me and then smiled softly. 

"What?" 

I continued to laugh but waved his question away. 

"Oh! Here are your clothes. Thank you for letting me borrow them." 

"No problem." 

After he placed the clothes into his bag, he zipped in shut. After a survey around the room, he deemed himself ready. He grabbed his bag and I followed him to the lobby. The other guys were already down there, but what shocked me more was the horde of fans outside the hotel. 

They were all screaming at the boys and it got even louder when Harry came into to view. However, I didn't go unnoticed. I caught myself on the end of quite a number of hateful glares. I was too shocked to move or even speak. 

Was this what happened all of the time? 

If so, I could understand why they were relieved last night. 

Harry grabbed my hand with his free one as security guards started to shuffle us out of the doors and into the huge crowd. Policemen and other security guards were trying to hold the fans back but it wasn't really helping. 

Harry leaned down and whispered into my ear so I could hear above the screaming girls. 

"Stay close to me and don't let go of my hand." 

I nodded. I wouldn't dream of letting go, I was scared. No, I was terrified. 

The number of glares had increased tenfold and all of those girls looked absolutely livid. I stayed as close to Harry as I could get and kept a tight grip on his hand. In fact, I was probably hurting him, although he seemed to be gripping mine with just as much intensity. 

However, even with all of that, plus the security guards, I was pulled away from Harry so violently that my butt landed on the blacktop, hard. 

Immediately I was attacked by a group of girl like bees swarming someone who attacked the hive. I was scratched my hair was pulled, I was slapped, and I was even kicked a couple of times. 

I screamed for help. 

I was scared and I couldn't even get up.

To Be Continued...

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