Dead Sea // Harry Styles

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

I walked down town with George. Everything was silent. We didn't say a word to eachother the enitre walk. All I know is he didn't let go of my hand. He held it as if he was a little girl holding her favorite doll named Sally. He gave me butter flies in my stomach. His hands were so soft, yet so strong. As we walked the skies turned from a grey ish blue to a black. The street lamps were on. about 5 minutes till the whole night sky goes dark.

"George are we almost there?" I asked him. He just turned around and smiled at me. I was growing tired and weak. I don't know how much farther I can keep going. "George lets take a break." He turned his head and shook it. His straightish curly locks shook with his head. He was gorgeous. Any girl would be luck to have him.

He took me to this beautiful park with a lake right next to it. He sat me down on a bench. "Addie, this is it. Look at the stars, they talk to you. Each one has a special story to it, believe me when I say it."He said to me. It's the first words he has spoken since we left the house. "Georgey, why did you bring me here? I mean, it's lovely and all, but just to see the stars? We could of done that on our front porch." George stared at the lake for a bit and smiled. You will see Addie. I just want you to know that I really do love you." George looked a little sad. "I love you too." I replied to him grabbing his hand and holding it close to me.

"Adalaide, can I come in? Louis brought you some of Eleanor's clothes. You can wear them if you'd like." It was Harry. He knocked on the door. "Adalaide are you awake?"

I rubbed my eyes and sat up agaisnt the bed frame. That was an odd dream. "Uh yeah, Harry, you can come in." I yawned and stretched my arms. Harry walked into the room with a bag of clothes in his hand. "Here, these are for you. I don't know if the bra is your size but, it works so, here." He handed me the clothes. His eyes were smiling at me. I smiled back. "Thanks. That's really nice of you." I took the clothes and looked through the bag. "Oh don't thank me, thank Louis." He smiled at me and put his hand behind his head nervously. He scratched and played with his curls. He smirked at me and left the room shutting the door behind him.

Inside the bag was a cream colored crew neck with white vans to match. There was a pair of straight legged jeans and for undergarments there was a peach colored bra that looked a little too big and peach lace undies to match the bra. Eleanor has really good taste in clothes. I got out of the bed and stood up on the ground. I felt a little light headed for a couple of seconds. The room blurred, but then recovered quickly. I took off my hospital gown and changed into the clothes Harry had lent me. It fit pretty well. I coughed a little, then opened the door to the living room. Harry and the four other boys from the video was sitting on the couch watching Friends. A girl, who must be Eleanor, was in the kitchen making coffee. She looked beautiful. Almost perfect.

"Hey Adalaide." Louis said. "Uh, Hi Louis." I replied. I was a little overwhelmed by all the people. Everyone stared at me. I wanted to hide in a closet. Harry got up and walked over to me. "Boys this is Adalaide, obviously She is going to be staying with me for a little while. Adalaide these are the lads." They got up and sauntered towards me as well. "Nice to meet you I'm Liam." He gave me his hand to shake it. "Hi Liam. I saw your guys' music video, Harry showed it to me. I really liked it." They giggled a bit. Was that the wrong thing to say? Of course I watched there video, apperently everybody has. I was the only one who was clueless.

A darker skinned boy approached me. "I'm Zayn." When he let me shake his hand I saw his tatoos. He has quite a bit of them. "Hi Zayn." His face appeared to be flawless in my eyes. "I'm Niall." He grinned. "You're irish? I'm a bit Irish as well." I said. Hopefully that was the right thing to say. "Oh really? That's cool!" He chuckled. I was drawn to his laughter. "And I'm Louis." He held out his hand like I wasnt supposed to know who he was. "Yeah I know who you are." I smiled. The girl came up to me with her coffee in her left hand. She held out her right. " I'm Eleanor." I knew it was her. "Hi. Thank you for lending me your clothes." She seemed very nice. "Oh no problem. They look better on you anyway." She went back to the kitchen to put some creamer in her coffee.