Let Me Fix You

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

'' Love, wake up. We are in London." said Harry very sweetly. I woke up from a dreamless sleep and was still very tired to say the least. My muscles ached and my head pounded as I stood up and stretched. Harry had been really sweet. I judged him before but I was wrong. He is a really sweet guy who put up with this charity case called Katie. " Katie, you look very tired and from how you talked earlier you don't know where your uncles house is. Do you want to stay the night?", Harry said blushing," of course not in the same bed I mean-''. I stopped him from rabbling and said, " Harry! It is fine, that is really sweet of you, but I don't want to be a burden. I can just get a hotel room".

He insisted that I stay at his house after I said that but I still felt bad. He probably has a really pretty girlfriend with a great sense of humor while I am just a sack of potatoes. I could cause them to fight because she get the wrong idea of why I am staying and get mad at harry. I couldn't live with myself if I let them break up over me because Harry is a really sweet guy. He is not like the media portrays as a womanizer. " Wont your girlfriend be mad at you?" I said. Harry looked down and said, " I don't have a girlfriend". Some part of me became happy when he said that. Wait am I developing feelings for Harry? 

I cant let this happen because he is a really sweet guy and even if I were to date him he deserves so much better. He deserves a beautiful girl that is funny and can make him happy. He deserves to be happy. He deserves to smile at a beautiful girl and call her his princess. He deserves to be so happy he could burst. Wait, what am I doing? It is probably just the fact he was kind to me and I am taking this way over edge. I cant fall in love with someone I just met- that is crazy- but I am.

"Katie! I can tell you are thinking you will be a burden and don't you ever think that. I would love to have company with me and my roommates. You can sleep in the guest bedroom and then in the morning I will help you get to your uncle's house. My band mates would love to have you as well I am sure. Now come on, I am not taking no for a answer" he said and I couldn't help but smile. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~At Harry's Flat~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

" We are here" harry said in a tired voice as he unbuckled his seat belt. I tried to wipe the tiredness from my eyes but it wasn't working. I unbuckled and got out of the car to see Harry caring my luggage for me. what a gentleman I thought to myself. I was so tired I didn't put up a fight as I walked up to the porch with Harry.

"Crap, I left my keys in the car! It is late and they said they were waiting up for us so I will just knock and worry about the keys in the morning" Harry said and then he swiftly knocked on the door. A minute or so later four boys around Harry's age answer the door and hug Harry then turn their heads to look at me. The black haired one smirks while I believe his name was Louis made a puzzled  face. " Who are you?" said the blonde haired one. I noticed the Irish accent and thought it was cool but got back to the question.

" I am Katie and I am from the US. I was beside harry on the plane and he volunteered y'alls guest room for me to stay in. I hope that is all right with you" I said hoping for the best. The next thing I know they smile and introduce themselves. Then, Louis said," So you are from the south I presume?". I nodded and they smiled and then we walked in the flat. Wow this British slang is catching on my faster than I thought. I look around and was stunned. This is not anything like the apartments- I mean flats- in America. This one was big and had nice clean shiny floors and at least three levels to the flat. I was stunned.

Harry chuckled at my response and then led me to the guest room. He was very sweet and carried my bags which I could here the guys snickering about as we exited the living room. " Now here is the bathroom and my room and then here is the guest bed room" He said opening the doors to a beautiful room. I thanked him and then gave him a peck on the cheek and watched as he turned a little pink. Does he like me? I watched him walk downstairs before going in my room and changing into more comfortable clothes. Then, I slipped into unconsciousness as I fell into a deep sleep.