Don't Be Afraid (ON HOLD)

Chapter 9 - Pranks & Enemies

So... It's Monday, two things are happening today. One, THIS UPLOAD :D and two.. School started for me -.- But whatever. At least I managed to get it up :D enjoy :3

Ding dong!

That must be Harry. Well that was much faster than I expected. I pulled myself up from my position on the couch and made my way to the front door. I could feel my heart beat beginning to race. I had no idea why I was suddenly nervous to see him. I unlocked the door and pulled it open as my heartbeat refused to slow.

"Hey." Harry greeted my immediately with a smile as soon as I opened the door, putting the same goofy grin on my face like he did so many times before. He was wearing a white t-shirt and simple khaki pants, looking adorable as always.

"Hi." I smiled shyly.

"Shall we go?" he asked, sounding posh as he held his hand for me to hold. Laughing slightly, I placed my little hand in his rather large hands. Intertwining his fingers with mine and making me blush, he led me to the familiar black range rover. He opened the door for me and I climbed in. He made his way to the drivers side and slipped in. After starting the engine, he pulled out of my driveway. 

"Did you have breakfast yet?" he asked suddenly.

"Didn't have anything in the house." I frowned.

"Me either. Want to stop by McDonald's? I promise no creepy fans this time." he chuckled and I gave him my agreement.

He drove into the drive way of the familiar fast food building and drove into a parking lot. He began to unbuckle his seat belt but I stopped him.

"Wait Harry. How exactly do you plan to not get recognized?" I questioned him as the thought of staying out of fans' sight popped into my head. He paused and seemed to be raiding his head for an answer as he bit the side of his bottom lip. 

"You got a good point there." he frowned, "We'll just go through the drive-thru." he said and I agreed, not willing to be mobbed by a group of crazed fans again.

He pulled out of the parking space and drove towards the drive-thru lane. My eyes scanned through the breakfast menu. I decided on simple hot cakes and a latte. Harry ordered the same but without the latte and we moved onto the next window. The worker seemed utterly shocked to see the popstar in person as she kept glancing at him when he paid. After receiving our food, we returned to our course to the boys' recording studio.

After a seven minute long drive, we arrived on the grounds of a large building which I'm gonna assume is the recording studio. I honestly never expected it to be this big. Clutching the McDonald's bag in one hand and my latte in the other, I climbed out of the range rover as Harry waited, holding the car door open for me. I didn't even notice him getting out of the car. He's pretty fast.

He slipped his arm around my waist, as he walked me towards the entrance. It remained on my waist the entire, only leaving to hold the door open for me, much to my delight. We made our way to the lift and stepped in to find it empty, just like the front lobby. Aren't recording studios supposed to be filled with singers running around trying to get their songs recorded? No? Okay.

He hit the button engraved with the number five and we waited as I felt the lift move upwards. After a few seconds, I heard little ding and and doors slid open. With his arms still clutching my waist, Harry led me down a hallway that seemed to last a thousand miles before stopping in front of a rather large door. He opened it and I stepped inside to see three familiar heads turn towards me with a glint of happiness in their eyes.

"Alyssa!" Louis jumped up first and engulfed me in a tight hug, lifting me off my feet by a few inches. I greeted and gave Liam and Zayn each a hug before looking around for my favorite little leprechaun. I spotted him in a closed glass space where he seemed to be singing and recording a part of a song.