Tearing Down Walls

Tearing Down Walls 15

Chapter 15 Harry

After I helped Havannah find the laundry room we headed back to the room. "You never answered my question back there." I said squeezing her hand.

"You never gave me the time to." she said smiling her perfect smile.

"You do know that your perfect right?" she shrugged the look of failure flashed across her face.

"More like below average." I didn't know how to respond.

"Well for 'below average' I think your amazing." That made her smile. I love that smile. No matter what she was always smiling even with all that hurt bottled inside. We walked into the room where the boys were and Louis jumped out from behind the door.

"God Damn it Louis!" Havannah said with her hand over her heart.

"Took you guys long enough. Harry I told you she's underage!" I smacked Louis.

"We didn't have sex Lou!" Louis held his cheek.

"You were gone long enough!" I had promised Havannah that I wouldn't say anything about our talk, so I couldn't tell Louis what we we're doing.

"Just forget it." I said and lead Havannah into the kitchen. Liam was standing there eating ice cream.

"Oh sorry. Do you guys want some?" he said looking guilty.

"Maybe later, but I just wanted to let you know that me and Havannah are going grocery shopping." Liam looked confused.

"You never go grocery shopping."

"Change of plans." I said holding up our conjoined hands. Somehow Liam always understands without actually knowing what to understand. He nodded his head and threw me the keys.

"I won't tell Paul, but you have to hurry back. Havannah's plane back to Ohio leaves in two hours." I felt Havannah stiffen.

"Thanks." I said and we headed out of the room.

"Harry." Havannah said pulling me to a stop in the hallway. "Do I really have to go back?" I thought she was joking until I turned around.

"Yeah. You have to go back." she let go of my hand. 

"Okay." I sighed. I didn't want her to go back. When she's not with me I can't stop thinking about her. Having her here with me was to good to be true. We had to sneak past Paul's room. He would never let us leave this late for groceries but I didn't want Havannah to starve.

"We have to be quiet and careful because Paul doesn't want us leaving." I whispered. She just nodded her head I could tell she was bothered about going home. "When I say run run." I turned down the hallway headed towards the elevator and Paul's room. When we got to his room I found that his door was cracked. I turned to Havannah who was waiting for the cue to run. I looked in his room and seen that the bathroom light was on underneath the door. "Run." we took off towards the elevator, but headed for the stairs since we we're only on the second floor and it would be quicker. After we entered the stairs hallway Havannah made a choking sound.

"Harry." I turned around to see Havannah puking up blood. I hurried to her side. "I'm fine just a little light headed."

"We're going to have to put off shopping and your going to eat." she looked at me. "I'm being serious. You haven't ate for two days." I helped her back to my hotel room and called the front desk to clean up the mess in the stairway.

"I'm sorry I always screw things up." She said while taking a tiny bite out of her sandwich.

"You didn't ruin anything love." I said "Look on the bright side. Now you don't have to go home." I leaned down and kissed her cheek.

"Really?" she asked.

"Really." she smiled. "Now get some sleep and finish eating." I turned out the lights and left the room. I was worried she was literally starving herself to death. Walking back into the boys room without her made them all stare at me.

"Where's Havannah?" Liam asked nervously.

"She's in my room sick."

"Why is she sick?" Zayn asked.

"I have no idea." I said quickly. Louis stood up and walked over to me.

"So you and Havannah official yet?" he asked.

"Yeah I like her alot." I said Louis jumped up and down.

"I've been waiting to tweet about this!" he yelled and ran into the kitchen.

"What the hell was that about?" Niall asked coming out of the bathroom.

"We'll never know." Zayn shrugged. Louis skipped back into the room with a huge smile on his face.

"Harold. Check your twitter." he said as he sat next to Zayn. I pulled out my phone and opened up twitter. I went straight to Lou's page because I get thousands of interactions every second. When I seen what Louis said I looked at the phone then at him and back down at the phone again which read: @Harry_Styles has a new sleeping buddie :) congrats on the girlfriend. About time you got one x.

"Louis your such a dick." I said laughing.

"I know." I shook my head as Paul walked in the room.

"Alright it's time to go." he looked around the hotel room. "Where's Havannah?"

"She's laying in bed sick." I said.

"Well we have to get her back to Ohio." Paul said about to leave.

"But she's puking." Liam said.

"He's got you in on this too?" Paul asked. Liam shook his head.

"She really is sick, but we also don't want her to leave." Paul shrugged.

"You'll have to tell her parents why their daughter is not coming home." I froze.

"We can't."

"What do you mean we can't?"

"When I got her I took her from school and her dad doesn't know." Paul literally stopped breathing.

"You mean you just took her?" I shook my head.

"Harold Edward Styles!" Paul raised his voice.

"She's gonna have to stay now." Niall said. Paul was so upset that he just walked out of the room.

"Well on that note I'm going to bed." I said turning to leave.

"Bed." Louis said and laughed. I just rolled my eyes and left. When I walked into my room Havannah was sleeping. The unfinished sandwich laid on the nightstand by her head. I should've known that she wasn't going to eat it. I changed into shorts and climbed into the bed beside her. Looking at her face while she slept reminded me of all the things that I love about her. It made me realize how lucky I was to have her as my girlfriend.