It's a never ending story

Could this be the beginning of something new.

"I know she's here!" Niall screams.

"No she's not mate, you're too drunk let me call you a cab or I'll drive you home." "Fuck off Styles, stop trying to be the hero and let me talk to her." I am petrified, the screams get closer and closer and I can't get up from the bed, he's going to find me. As I hear the door knob turn I hold my breath. "That's my parents room when they come here, why would I hide her in there, if she was here stupid." The doorknob stops midway and I hear him go into another room. A couple minutes later I hear the front door slam and I hear Harry running up the stairs.
"You okay?" He seems a bit worried.
"I'm fine, but I don't think I should be staying here." I shift my body up and swing my legs off the bed. "NO, don't move, he's gone now okay? relax no ones gonna hurt you okay?" He hugs me, "Fine I'll stay but on one condition." He looks at me with a reassuring look. " Stay with me here." I say. With a confused look, he swoops me up in his arms and takes me to his room. He lays me on the bed which is 3 times bigger than the one I was in before and lays next to me. "Okay, but with the condition you stay with me in my room." I giggle and rest on his arm until I drift off to sleep.

*Next Day*
When I wake up I hear Harry snoring quietly, I slowly try to slip off the bed trying to get to the bathroom. "Where you going? You can't get up from bed!" Harry exclaims jumping up from the bed.

"Geeeez I have to go pee. Calm down." I lock myself in the bathroom and take a breather. I hear my sister calling my name, I finish my business and walk out slowly feeling a bit better. "Hey sister, how'd you sleep?" I hug her.

"Jenni can we move in with Harry? His house is huge and he lives alone so can we pleaseeeee!" my sister squeals.
"No, once I'm better we can get our own house." I glance at Harry who's looking at me with a worry. " For now this is our home."
"You're not really moving are you?" Harry says laying back in bed with me. " You promised to stay with me." he looks down.

"Sweetheart, you know I love you and I appreciate all your doing for me, but I can't stay here. Niall can't know I'm in L.A I don't want him to find me and you're only here for the rest of the month and then you're off on tour. I just can't." I grab his hand and kiss it. " I promise when the time comes I'll let you know."