CHAPTER 7
Harry took me outside of the house. We kept walking for about 20 minutes when i saw a little lake. There were lights hanging on the trees that made everything so beautiful. I saw a yacht. Harry dragged me onto it. He probably didn't know my fear for water. I never wanted to touch it. Mostly because my uncle and aunt died when they went to ride on a yacht. That's why i never go swimming. I only take showers and not even baths. "Harry, i don't want to go." "it's okay, its mine." "no, i'm afraid of water." "yeah,right." "no harry, seriously!" "come on." He dragged me onto it and started the engine. The yacht slowly started moving away from the shore. I sat down on a armchair and held onto it as hard as i could. Harry stopped the yacht at the middle of the lake and sat next to me. "don't be afraid, i'm here." He started kissing me slowly while he pulled me onto his lap. I kissed him back. Then he picked me up and led me to a little room, not breaking the kiss. He layed me on a bed. Oh no. So this is what he wanted from me. Sex. I felt as he slid his hand under my tank top. "Harry. STOP!" I pushed him away as quickly as i could. Before i could fall into his little trap. "what's wrong?" "do you only want me for sex. Can't you understand i'm 13 years old. You're sixteen. it's illegal." "who can see us at the moment??!!" "it's not about seeing, it's about the fact that i'm too young and you'd take advantage of me.'' "no i won't. i just want you." "BUT I'M 13!! GET THAT TO YOUR HEAD!! GET ME BACK TO THE SHORE, NOW!!" He went out of the room and soon i heard the engines start again. The yacht turned around and started going back to the shore.
As the yacht stopped i jumped off of it and ran back to the house as fast as i could. All the other lads were just sitting in the living room. I ran to Liam and hugged him. He was my best friend from all the other lads, and no matter how funny louis was, Liam was the one who could make me smile. I cried to his shoulder and soon tears were dripping down his shirt. "meg, what's wrong?" Liam asked me as he held me close to him. "harry.." was all i could tell him. But he knew exactly what that meant. He knew that i loved Harry and i wouldn't just cry." Zayn, take her upstairs to my room and make sure she gets some sleep. i'm going to find Harry." I let go of him and Zayn took me upstairs. "wait, i'll get some pajamas." "sure." I ran to mine and harry's room and changed to this -http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=38726962- then i ran to Liam's room and saw Zayn sitting next to the bed. "come here." he pulled the blanket off the bed and i layed there. i placed my head on Liam's pillow and zayn put the blanket back on me. "you need to sleep." he gave me a quick peck on the cheek. Then he went out of the room. I touched my cheek where he had kissed me. It felt tingly and so good. I closed my eyes and soon i fell asleep.
The next morning i woke up and saw a rose next to the pillow. A card was under it. -wake up sleeping beauty- okay, so harry just thinks that he gives me a rose and i'm coming back to him. well he's wrong. i changed my clothes and went downstairs. Zayn and Liam were the only ones who were awake. "can you believe that jerk. gives me a rose and thinks that he can have me back that way." Zayn turned his head away immediately. "Harry, didn't give you that rose." "how do you know, liam?" "because, i was the one who zayn asked if you liked roses." Zayn blushed a little. I walked to him and gave him a quick peck right on the lips. "thank you." He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the kitchen. "be my girlfriend?" his eyes shone as he held my tiny hands close to him. "sure." He pulled me to a hug and kissed me.
