Trust {Harry Styles}

Home Alone

Lily's POV

The next week was hard.

After mine and Liam's breakdown, we were basically inseparable. He wouldn't let me out of his sight and I wouldn't let him out of mine.

Our parents had left the next day for their cruise and won't be back for about 3-4 weeks. Damn lucky.

They gave Liam and I $1000 and we also have our own money to add to that.

Of course the first thing Liam mentioned was that the extra money was for emergencies only and we were to use our own money first. However, that rule didn't apply when we ordered a large pizza with fries and a 2 liter pop that same night.

After that night, the whole week was one big cycle.

First, Liam and I would drive to school together. Then, we'd go to school and I'd sit with Niall and Louis everyday during lunch. After school, Liam would drive us home and we'd chill at home together for the rest of the day.

Sometime during that cycle, Liam broke up with Ashley and apparently it was in front of a lot of her friends. Therefore she was madly embarrassed and told Liam to fuck himself before running off.

The only peculiar thing this week was that Harry was nowhere to be seen. I swore I saw him at lunch one day but when I looked back he was gone.

So now it's Friday night and I'm home alone.

Liam went to the auto shop because his car was acting strange which left me alone in my bed reading my book.

I got bored after awhile and my room was getting quite stuffy. I went to open my window when my eyes met a pair of bright green ones from the other side and I screamed in fear.

I saw the eyes move almost like they were rolling them at me and a fist knocked on the window motioning me to open it.

I hesitated at first but decided that if they tried anything I could just push them off the ledge and I'd be safe.

I opened it slightly and heard someone curse at me.

"Open the fucking window Lily, it's fucking freezing out here."

Is that Harry?

"Harry? What the hell! You gave me a mini heart attack right there!"

"Well while you were screaming in there, I was freezing my ass off out here. So please let me in." He urged.

I opened the window wider so he could get into my room. He quickly jumped inside and ran to my bed where he went under all the covers.

I shut my window and stood in front of him.

"What?" He asked.

"Why are you here and why were you at my window? And how long were you there for? How did you know I'd even open the window?"

The questions were pouring out of my mouth and meanwhile Harry had gotten up from my bed and walked up to me. He put his cold hands on either side of my face and pressed his lips against mine. We stayed like this for a little while, just enjoying each others lips against our own.

When he pulled away he put our foreheads together.

"I missed you."

I gulped nervously and looked at the floor. Did he really go through all that trouble just because he missed me? He's definitely crazy.

"Well I missed you too, but I don't know if I'd climb to your bedroom window to prove it, sorry."

Harry chuckled and engulfed me in a tight hug. I hugged him back but pulled away when I thought of another question.