All These Little Things ( ** You've Got That One Thing)

Chapter 8- "Why don't you just die?"

OMG IM SOO SORRY FOR NOT UPLOADING SOONER!!! I feel terrible, but I'm going to make it up to you. Superrrrr long chapter, or just a double upload. Maybe a triple upload....who knows? Enjoyyy. :) -Devyn xx

Harry's POV

How did my life get so screwed up?

First, I'm taken away from my best friend, not only to meet her years later. Then, she doesn't remember me. Now, I have made her look bad by her "cheating" on Louis. Shit.

I walk into the kitchen, looking for food to satisfy my never-ending hunger. I look through the fridge, which is empty, like my broken heart. 

God, now I sound like Zayn.

I decide food isn't what I need, so I go look for the one person I really need to see right now.

Danielle.

Danielle's POV

BAM!

"Ughhhhh," I groan, pressing my body up off the cold, wood floor I just fell on. Wait, why the hell am I on the floor?

I look up and see the couch with a pillow and a couple of blankets. Ohh.....

I rub my eyes tiredly, yawning and stretching my arms.  

"You know, you look really cute when you're tired." I hear a voice say. I turn around, It's Harry. 

I roll my eyes, blushing slightly. "Yeah, just about as cute as a grizzly bear." I say with sarcasm. He  just looks at me and chuckles softly, walking towards me. He offers a hand, I gladly take it. He pulls me up off the floor, and I give him a thankful look. He smiles. I suddenly feel something in the pit of my stomach, but it's a good feeling. A feeling I only get around Harry.

"So, did you sleep well babe?" He asks. I shake my head.

"No, I fell onto the floor." I say sheepishly. His eyes light up.

"Well, if you ever have any more trouble sleeping, my bed's just in the other room." He winks. I roll my eyes and laugh at his sad attempt. He laughs with me, and we just sit there laughing. Harry starts to control his laughter, when I get up and walk into the kitchen. Damn...I'm hungry.

I start to look through the fridge, but then I realize there's nothing to look at. I look over at Harry, who just seems to be staring at me in awe. "Hey, where did all the food go? I'm starving." Harry and I stare at each other for a brief moment. 

"Niall," We both say together, then both erupt into fits of laughter. I walk over to where Harry sits, and sit next to him. He wraps his strong, muscled arms around my shoulders and pulls me closer into him. I sigh, wishing I could just stay there forever. 

Harry looks down at me and smiles. "What?" I say softly. He just keeps smiling, "Nothing." He says.

Harry's POV

I just stare at her for a moment. She's so perfect, like an angel. She's my angel.

I stare into her beautiful blue eyes, they're even prettier when she's happy. I run my hands through her long, brown hair, which falls into perfect curls around her face. I take her hand in mine, intertwining our fingers. Her hands are so small and fragile in mine. 

I could sit here forever, until I realize how hungry she must be.

"Hey, want to go to the store with me? Since Niall ate everything, and he's not allowed to buy food anymore." I say. She looks up at me and smiles softly. "Sure," We get up from where we were sitting and Danielle goes to get dressed. I watch her walk off in awe. She's so perfect, I just want her to be mine.