Four Mistakes

Chapter 6

ELLAS POV

As soon as we finished our meals we made our way out to the car and hopped in.

Niall was the first to speak,

"Anyone up for some Nandos?"he asked with a sheepish smile.

"We just ate a 4 course dinner you dumbass." Zayn said rolling his eyes.

We all laughed in unison, but got interrupted by a buzzing sound coming from my pocket.

I excused myself from the conversation and put the phone up to my ear.

"Hi this is Ella." I said nonchalantly.

I could feel Harrys gaze on me.

I heard a deep voice in which was all to familiar to me on the other line,

"I get out of jail and on parol in 2 months, Ella."

I quickly ended the call leaving my father with no response.

"Everything ok?" Harry asks me worriedly.

I shake my head no and I feel my chin start to quiver. I look down at my knees and take a deep breath not wanting to cry in front of everyone.

"Ella, we're almost back to the hotel. It's ok. Please don't cry." He says sympathetically.

He put his hand on my shoulder, pulling me into his side.

Despite the fear of my father, I couldn't help but feel goosebumps rise where his hand was touching me.

Soon enough the car pulled up to the hotel and everyone got out making their way up to their room.

Perrie and Sophia gave me a hug before turning back towards Zayn and Liam.

We were almost back to Harrys room when I heard Perrie yell over her shoulder,

"Don't forget to use protection."

Harry looked down at me with a smirk on his face and wiggled his eyebrows up and down.

"Screw you." I said, feeling a bit of embarrassment.

He chuckled and opened his door leading us inside.

He sat down on his coach and patted the spot next to him.

I sat down and felt goosebumps raise on my arm as he pulled me into his side.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked with hesitation in his voice.

"It was my dad again." I whisper.

"He is getting out of jail and on parol in 2 months." I add.

"Ella, you don't have to talk to him or see him ever again if you don't want to." He said reassuringly.

"But he's...he's gonna find me." I say my voice cracking in the middle.

"No he won't, Ella. If you're with me I'll protect you. I promise."Harry says.

"But your leaving in two weeks to go back on tour and I'll probably never see you again." I say sadly.

"You can come on tour with me." Harry says as if there is no question to it.

"B-but I just met you...and..."i stutter.

"If we are constantly moving and going to different countries it's less likely for your father to track you down." He says, his idea making sense.

I don't really have anyone here, so it's not like I'm leaving anything behind. But I don't want to tag along, and be that annoying person who is there for no reason.

As if he read my thoughts he says,

"Go for me. Because I like you a lot." He whispers.

Next thing I know his lips are on mine. It isn't until I realize what's going on until I respond to the kiss.

I kiss him back slowly, putting my arms around his neck.

He pushes me back lightly so I'm laying back on the couch with him hovering over me.

Every part of my body was on fire.

His hand touched my thigh making me gasp. He took this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth heightening the kiss.

It was as if our lips molded together and even though I just met this guy a few days ago, I felt like I had known him forever.

I felt his hands grasp the bottom of my shirt, but before lifting it over he looked into my eyes for approval.

Before I knew what I was doing I gave a slight nod and my shirt was gone.

He quickly removed his own shirt leaving us half naked.

I didn't really know what I was doing or where this was headed, but at the moment I didn't want to stop it, and I knew I wouldn't regret it.

He reconnected our lips, sending sparks through my body.

He immediately bit my lip causing another gasp to come from my mouth allowing his tongue back in. An uncontrollable moan left mouth.

I could feel Harry smiling against my mouth.

We were interrupted by a loud knocking on the door.

Harry disconnected our lips, leaving me breathless.

He stood up angrily and stomped to the door.

"Who the fuck is that."

A small smile spread across my lips when I realized how mad he was someone had interrupted us from our previous activities.

I quickly slid my shirt back on, not wanting whoever was at the door to see me shirtless.

Harry, still shirtless, made his way to the door.

He yanked it open only to find Niall standing there with two full bags of food.

"I BROUGHT NANDOS."

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