Flight to Paris (a One Direction fan fiction)

Chapter 18

Last time on "Flight to Paris"

"OPEN UP! THIS IS THE POLICE!"

Perfect timing too. I open the door quickly and lead them to where Tyler and Harry were.

"That's him!! Get him out of here please!" I speak desperately assuring they knew this guy was trouble.

"Okay I know this is a bad time but who the hell is that guy and why does he keep coming after Amber?"

"Her brother"

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Riley's P.O.V

"Riley you aren't making any sense... that can't be her actual brother."

"Well he's her step brother"

"Why does he want to hurt her" Harry was frustrated, anyone with eyes could see it with all his back and forth pacing.

" Harry. He's already hurt her, he just hasn't finished" he gives me a confused look and signals me to continue talking

I hesitate for a moment or two but it's not something I can hide anymore.

"HE RAPED HER" I burst into tears and Harry rushes beside me I know he doesn't want me to continue when he knows now how much pain it caused me to explain it but I continue anyway.

"When we were little Amber and I we would go to each others houses a lot. We were best friends. And one night my parents and her mom along with her step dad decided to go out to a nice dinner leaving that douche bag in charge..."

*Flashback*

"Sweetie we'll be back in about two hours or so if anything happens you call me or Ambers mother ok?"

"Yes mommy"

"Good girl, now remember Tyler is in charge tonight so behave"

Amber and I rushed to the room to play with our dolls and watch some tv. I left to the bathroom for no more then five minutes and when I came back... he was on top of her.

*out of flashback*

" Riley you can stop now" he held me tight trying to comfort me.

"Harry I see the way you look at her when she looks away, and the way you poke her cause you know she ticklish and you want to see her laugh.... why the hell are you still here with me!? Go be Prince Charming" I wipe away the tears with the box of tissues he handed me and in seconds he sets off to her bedroom and while I just sit here taking deep breaths I hear the door close behind him.

Amber's P.O.V

"Please go. I don't want you to see me like this."

"Amber it's okay..." He says sitting next to me and putting his hand on my back rubbing softly up and down

"Harry please I'm a mess." I slap his hand away

" Amber there is nothing or no one in this world that is more beautiful to me then you and there is nothing you can say or do to change that" every word that came out of those perfect lips they seemed so true like he means it and for a second there I believed it. I've been hurt a lot in the past by guys that I let into my life and most of the times I rather keep my walls up and not believe anyone.

I moved towards him and our heads touch softly.

"Harry when I was little..."

"Amber stop! I know but trust me you're safe... I'll protect you... I promise." He hugged me, but this wasn't just any hug. this hug made me feel warm, cared for, and maybe even loved.

Harry sat up and looked at me. He laughed quickly.

"What?" I asked letting a small laugh escape my mouth.

"Have you ever heard the song 'count one me' by Bruno Mars?"

"Yeah it's one of my favorites"

Without answering Harry got up and grabbed a guitar I had set as more of a decoration rather then anything else in my room.

"If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea

I'll sail the world to find you

If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see

I'll be the light to guide you"

As he continued I just couldn't resist joining along

" If you're tossin' and you're turnin' and you just can't fall asleep

I'll sing a song beside you" he bumps my shoulder and wiggles his eyebrows. The irony is quite funny.

"And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me

Everyday I will remind you"

As i watched Harry sing and dance to the song I realized something that was so plainly obvious yet I couldn't see it. I wasn't going to tell him but I like him and a lot.

As he finishes the song he puts the guitar down and sits beside me

" I would've never thought you can play guitar"

He laughs and looks at me "I can't play, a good friend of mine taught me that song."

" He must be a great guy."

" He is and so are the rest of the guys... Actually why don't you meet them. I'm 98% sure they'll love you"

" Id love to but where's the missing 2 precent" I said laughing to Harry's statement

"I can never put an exact number with these guys so just get use to it" he said laughing loudly at his own joke.

"I'll go call them and tell them to bring pizza and hey can you please talk to Riley you guys are to close to be fighting "

" Wait now?!?" and Harry was gone out the door and to the living room to call his friends.

After a little while of talking to Riley and getting everything settled we finally made amends. And I told her everything,every moment and every detail that went along with it. I missed talking to my best friend.