"Dammit!" Said Harry, wriggling around in his chair. I looked at Harry, his curls bouncing as he squirmed. He must've saw me looking and grinned. I blushed and looked at the ground.
"What the hell are you doing, curly?" Snarled Alison.
Harry scowled at her, "Two things. One, don't call me curly and two, trying to undo my feet."
"And how is wriggling around gonna - " Alison was cut off by Harry yelping in joy.
"The rope's lose." He said, grinning. The rope fell to the ground. He started to move his arms around and soon he was free. He stood up and walked over to Charlotte and untied the ropes, then Alison and then me.
"Now how to escape," Said Charlotte, thoughtfully but Alison was already climbing out the window.
"Are you guys coming or what?" She said. We hurried to the window. Harry let me and Charlotte go first. He is such a gentleman. When we all out of the room, we heard the door open and Roger yell. We quickly ran away. We just followed Harry. He said he knew a safe place for us to stay. We finally got there. It was a block of fancy flats. Harry strolled into the lobby as if he owned the place. Me and the girls followed him timidly. We tried not to leave grubby footprints on the white carpet. We followed Harry into the lift and he press the button which said, 'Top Floors'.
"Floor's?" I asked.
"We have to floors." Harry grinned.
"We?" questioned Alison.
"Me and my bandmates." He said. We just nodded. We arrived at Harrys place and were shocked to see how big it was. And two floors as well. These boys had it just fine.
"Guys." Said Harry, catching the attention of the four boys sprawled across the large, black sofa.
"Umm, Harry? Who are they?" Asked one with a Irish accent.
"Charlotte," He said pointing in the direction of Charlotte. She just stared at the ground, "Alison," He said nudging her in the ribs. Alison just glared at him. "And the beautiful Thalia." He said, putting his arm around me. I just blushed.
"Hey girls." They said in unison. We just waved awkwardly.
"Do you want to go get washed?" Asked one with black hair.
"Here are some clothes." Said one with light brown hair.
"The bathroom's through there." Said the last one.
"Um. Can I just ask your names first?" Said Alison bravely.
"Of course! I'm Liam." Said the one with light brown hair.
"Zayn." Said the one with black hair.
"Niall." Said the Irish one.
"And I'm Louis!" Screamed the last one.
"Ok." I said, waving. I took the clothes and headed towards the bathroom, the girls hot on my heels.
"I like Niall!" Confessed Charlotte as soon as the door was locked.
"How? You barely even know the guy." Said Alison, taking her clothes off. "Oh, and I bagsy the shower first." And with that she hopped into the shower. Me and Charlotte talked about what we were going to do. I mean, we can't stay here forever, right? Harry hadn't promised that.
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One Direction Fanfiction-The Promise
Fiksi PenggemarWhen Thalia Knightly, who was kidnapped at the age of six, meets Harry Styles, little does she know that her world will be turned upside down. TV interviews, paparazzi everywhere she goes, bodyguards but most of all, enemies.