Save Me Tonight

Goodbye

Chapter 29

A/N::: All I can say is, this might get a little odd… Haha… enjoy! P.S I’m SOO sorry but I’m going to camp for a week so I won’t be able to update or write anything while I’m there. SORRY!

Chapter 29

I tense up quickly.  Feet shuffle upstairs and the door opens. The voices are muffled.

“Oh crap.” Zayn mutters. I scoot closer to Harry and he puts his arm around me. The footsteps come down the stairs again, but there are more this time. The door to the basement opens.

“Come on!” I whisper. I shove the boys into the theatre room.

“Callie?” Jarrod’s voice echoes through the basement.

“Yes?” I answer.

“Come here!” He yells. I open the door and then shut it quickly.

“Why is he here?” He asks, motioning to the police officer.

“For the same reason Zayn was strutting past you calling himself a Bradford bad boy.” I say sheepishly. Louis laughs from the other side. I smack the door.

“So they’re here for your stupid truth or dare game?” He asks. I nod. The door opens and Louis pops his head through the crack.

“How we doin’ today?” He asks casually. Jarrod sighs. “I’m going to call Simon now.” He disappears back into the film room.

“Thank you for wasting my time.” The police officer grumbles. Jarrod trudges away leading him back up the stairs. The door behind me opens again and out tumble the boys.

“Simon’s pissed.” Louis says.

“He’s coming to get us tonight.” Harry sighs.

“What!?” I yelp. Harry wraps his arms around me.

“Sorry Callie, we have to finish our tour.” He whispers in my ear. I wrap my arms around him.

“We’re just going to go back in here.” Liam says, pushing the guys back into the theatre.

“Good, I thought they’d never leave.” I whisper. Harry leans in for a kiss. I accept and cling to him. I’m never letting go. Ever. “Harry.”

“Callie.”

“I love you.”

“How much?”

“So much.” I whisper. His curls brush my forehead as he caresses my hair.

“I’m sure I love you more.”

“Impossible.”

“Okay.” He smiles.

“Bye Harry.”

“Bye Callie.” Before I’m ready he breaks away. He stares at me. I stare at him. The door opens behind me.

“Zayn.”

“Louis.”

“I love you.” Louis calls softly to him, mocking me.

“How much?” Zayn questions.

“So much.” Louis whispers.

“I’m sure I love you more.” Zayn says, walking around Louis in a circle.

“Impossible.” Says Louis falling to his knees. I laugh.

“Okay.” Zayn answers falling to the floor next to him.

“Thank you, thank you.” Louis says, standing up and bowing. Harry laughs and takes my hand.

“Let’s get my stuff.” He whispers and we take off up the stairs. We make our way up the next level and down to the end of the hall. Harry dives onto the bed.

“You have no stuff here.” I point out.

“I know. I wanted to be alone with you.” He whispers. I sit down, legs crossed on the bed.

“Harry.” I whine laying down next to him.

“Callie!” He mocks me.

“When will I see you again?” I ask facing him.

“I don’t know. Not until we’re done in Australia and come back to America and then come to Colorado.” He says.

“I want you sooner than that.”

“You have me now.” The doorbell rings.

“No I don’t.”