teenage runaway

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Katerina's POV

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Oh great. Now were playing the it's me or him game.

"U-uhm.." I looked at Harry and shook my head. He looked a little disappointed. "I don't know. You ruined every chance I gave you." I stepped closer to Harry.

"So, you pick.. him?" Mason said in disgust. I walked over to Harry's car. "Were just friends." I said and got in the car. "For now!" Harry yelled out the window and drove off.

I smiled and looked down. "Sooooo?" Harry said turning a corner. I looked at him. "Soooo, what?" He kept his eyes on the road. "Katerina you're not really going back to Mason are you?" He asked looking at me and then back on the street. "I don't know. I mean, I want to. But he's such a jerk.." I said while sighing. I looked at him.

He frowned as he pulled up into a driveway. "Look. My mom is home." He said looking at me. "Uhhh..." I said getting out of the car. "Don't worry. She'll love you, just go with what I say."

"Okay.." He snaked his arm around me and we walked in. "Home!" Harry yelled, a women peeked out from what I supposed was the kitchen. "Ah! Harry! Who is this!?" His mom asked kissing his forehead and looking at me. "This.. Is my girlfriend." He smiled.

"Uhm, h-hi.. I'm Katerina. B-but people call me Kat.." I stuck my hand out. She smiled. "Well. Nice to meet you Kat. I'm Anne." She grabbed my hand. "Well, I'm staying at her house to help her study okay?" Harry said hugging me, his arms around my neck. I hugged his waist.

"Okay. I love you. Nice meeting you Kat. I'm going to bed. There's some pizza on the counter. Take the box with you. And be safe driving back." She kissed him and waved at me.

She walked into the kitchen and through a hallway. Not much later I heard a door shut. "Girlfriend?" I asked looking up at him. We both shifted so that he was looking down at me.

"Hey. It'll happen. One day.." He smirked. "I'm starting to think you've got a crush on me Styles." He shrugged and I ruffled his hair. "Come on." He grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. We walked into what was I think his room. "Grab that bag." He pointed to a duffle bag in the corner. I grabbed it and handed it to him.

"Whatever I throw you put into the bag okay?" He said and I nodded. He threw two shirts, shorts, skinny jeans, and.. Boxers? I laughed. "Teddy bears?" He looked at me. "Do not judge my underwear!" He said grabbing the boxers. I was still laughing. "I'm gonna get my tooth bru- wait."

"What?" He pointing to my sweat shirt. I looked down at the sweatshirt that said;

BAYLOR UNIVERSITY

"It's Mason's..." He frowned and held out a hand. "Gimme." I took it off and handed it to him. He threw it in his duffle bag and walked into his closet.

He threw me another sweatshirt. "Wear this one instead." I looked at it. The front said;

TEENAGE RUNAWAY

I laughed. "Oooh.. so your a 'teenage runaway' now?" He smiled. "No. I'm gonna get some other stuff. Just put it on." He said walking into the bathroom. I slipped the sweat shirt on and looked around the room. He had lots of college posters and stuff. Some football trophies too.

I heard footsteps and turned around to see Harry holding clogne, a hair brush, gel, a tooth brush and tooth paste. He dropped them in his bag and zipped it up.

"Ready?" He asked throwing the bag over his shoulder. "Yeah." He grabbed my hand as he turned off the lights. We quietly walked downstairs and he walked into the kitchen.

I waited by the door. I looked at some pictures. I saw some pretty adorable ones of Harry and some girl. Must be his sister.. He walked out of the kitchen with a box of pizza and two ice creams. "Here hold these." He handed me the food.

We walked out and he locked the door behind him. Tonight should be fun. I thought to myself.

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