Living with them

Chapter 1

"I should of known that running away would get me lost" I mumble to myself but honestly I'd rather be lost than be with him I think, I turn the corner and bump into someone knocking me flat on my arse.

" Crap, I'm so sorry" the voice says. The voice is deep, really deep. I look up and see a head full of curls and bright green eyes staring at me, "Here let me help you " he says while he extends his hand. I grab hold of his hand and he pulls me up, me being me trips over my own two feet causing me to stumble into his chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm clumsy" I say looking down at my feet. " It's fine, what's your name?" He chuckles. " I'm Olivia" " I'm Har-" voices cut him off. " OH MY GOD IT HARRY STYLES!" " A voice screams "QUICK GET HIM" Another voice screams.

"Come on" Harry says grabbing my hand without giving me a chance to speak and running off. My short legs giving me trouble to keep up with him. This is why I hate short legs, We run down the streets with girls hot on our trails.

He quickly dashes into a ally way and pushes me into the wall and squishing his body into mine. " What the he-" he cuts me off putting his finger on my lips. " Shh, they will hear you" he whispers, The girls run straight past us. He waits ten minutes before removing his finger.

" What the hell!" I snap pushing him away from me. "You cannot just drag me everywhere! I don't even know you. Your just some guy I met in the street, you could be a murder!" He looks into my eyes "Don't you know who I am?" He chuckles. " i look at him with confused eyes. " I'm Harry Styles from One direction" he replies. "Oh, now I get it" I laugh. " I'm sorry for going crazy before, I just got worried" " It's okay I understand, are you a fan of the band?" " Yeah, I sometimes listen to your music but I'm not crazy like those girls" I say and he laughs. " Let me walk you home, it's the least I can do" He says.

I look down at the ground again, my feet becoming very interesting, " I can't go home" I reply. He places his hand under my chin and softly lifts my face back up. " Why?" He asks. " Uhm, I don't really like talking about it" I reply and he notices my back pack on my back. "Your not running away are you?" He asks eyes scanning my face looking worried. " I don't have a choice, my dad he- he does things that he shouldn't" I reply trying to hold the tears back. " what do you mean?" Harry asks " He abuses me".

Harry pulls me into his embrace wrapping his arms softly around my shoulders like I'm going to break any second. I wrap my arms around him and the tears that I've been holding in start pour out. " Please don't make me go back there" I mumble into his chest. " Don't worry about it, you can stay with me and the boys" I look up to him but before I could say anything he grabs hold of my hand. " Come on" he says pulling me off with him. We walk for about an another hour before coming across a black range over which must be his car.

He takes my back pack off before placing it into the back seat of his car. He opens the passenger side door " Come on, Get it" he says. " Am I aloud to stay with you? I mean I don't to be a bother or get you in trouble, I honestly don't mind sleeping on the streets" I say. He doesn't say anything he just softly pushes me into his car. He wraps the seat belt around my body making sure I'm buckled in safe.

He shuts my door before quickly speed walking around to the other side of the car, he puts his seat belt on and starts up the engine. He puts the heater on and rubs his hands together in front of the heater to warm them up. " You ready?" He asks before he begins to drive off.

" I'm kind of nervous" I say being honest. " No need to, there pretty cool lads. You'll be fine" he says turning into a drive way. He turns the car off, he quickly opens the door running around and opening mine for me. " My lady" he says holding his hand out and I laugh taking his hand. He opens the door and we walk in, and I see four boys staring at me.