Never let U Go (One Direction Fan Fic)

I'll Be There *Court*

I'll Be There *Court*

"Zayn! Put me down!" I screamed like someone being murdered. He only chuckled, still holding me in a fireman's carry over his shoulders. I continued to scream until I was submerged under the water.

When I resurfaced, I saw him standing at the edge of his pool. If he was able to swim I would have dragged him in with me. But sadly he couldn't. I would never drag him in when he couldn't swim.

"I hate you." I muttered. He gave me a 'yeah right' nod and walked away. "Someone help me out of this pool!" I shouted angrily. Louis appeared at the edge of the pool.

We had decided after getting food that we would go to Zayn's home to hang out. It was secluded and no fan actually knew how to get there. It was amazing.

Louis held his hand out to me and pulled me out of the water. I shook out my hair, beginning to feel like a wet dog. Lou backed away, shouting obscenities at me. I giggled before jumping and wrapping my arms and legs around him.

"Mwahahaha!" I laughed even louder.

"Aw come on! These clothes were dry!" Lou whined. I landed on the ground with a smile.

"That's cute Lou. You getting all upset because your clothes got wet from a hug." I patted the top of his head. He pushed my shoulder lightly.

"HARRY! LOUIS HURT ME!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Louis' mouth hung open in shock as Harry appeared looking upset.

"Lou, what did you do?" Harry questioned.

"He didn't do anything. Court just wanted to get him in trouble." Ava stated, laughing quietly. Both of the boys looked confused but my sister and I grinned at each other.

"You know too much you brat." I giggled, starting to poke my sister's side. She squealed like she was dying and ran away. I chased after her until she dived behind Niall.

"I promised I wouldn't let her be hurt." Niall stated as he blocked her from me. I narrowed my eyes at her. Just as I was about to open my mouth to tell him to get out of my way, arms were wrapped around my waist from behind.

"Hey Zayn, can we borrow one of your rooms?" Harry questioned, his chin resting on my shoulder. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye.

"What are you two going to be doin'?" Zayn inquired with a suspicious glance. I was curious about that too.

"Talking." Harry responded. Now everyone was looking suspicious.

"You've only known her for two days Haz. What are you 'talking' about?" Louis asked, putting air quotes around the word talking.

"I asked to be polite, not to get an inquisition." Harry stated before turning around and pulling me away to one of the bedroom's.

"So... What are we talking about?" I wondered, sitting on the bed and criss-crossing my legs. He sat down next to me with a serious look.

"I just want you to know that, no matter what the fans say, no matter what your dad says, and even though I have no idea what to call us..." He gripped my hands in his, "I'm always going to stand by you. I care about you." Harry stated.

I felt a blush come across my cheeks. He was being so unbelievably sweet. It was nearly impossible to believe. Just then my phone vibrated. I took it out of my pocket and looked at the screen.

Ava: You two better be talking for real!

I rolled my eyes at my sister's text. She was so over protective some times. It was kind of funny.

"Who ya texting?' Harry asked, leaning forward to get a glimpse at my phone. I pulled it away.

"Why are you asking?" I shot back.

"Well what if it's an old boyfriend or something? I don't want you talking to him." Harry stated, taking my phone out of my grasp with a grin.

"You make it so hard to be a post-modern feminist when you act so alpha male!" I exclaimed.

"You want me to stop?" He questioned, leaning toward me.

"No." I giggled and then kissed him. I pulled back a moment later to gawk at him.

"You've watched Pretty Little Liars?!" I nearly shouted. He laughed.

"Gemma was obsessed with it for a while. So I may have seen a few episodes." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me again.

I smiled in to the kiss and then pulled back. Being with Harry finally made me feel happy again. I didn't have to pretend to be something I'm not. He excepted me for who I was.

"Can you guys rejoin society now that I find you just starring at each other?" Ava asked from the doorway. I didn't even notice that the door opened.

Harry, Ava, and I made our way back to the rest of the group and sat around Zayn's living room. Louis took out his phone and started playing music

Yo listen up here's a story

About a little guy that lives in a blue world

And all day and all night and everything he sees

Is just blue like him inside and outside

Blue is his house with a blue little window

And a blue corvette

And everything is blue for him and himself

And everybody around

'cause he ain't got nobody to listen to

I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

I have a blue house with a blue window.

Blue is the colour of all that I wear.

Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.

I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.

Blue are the people here that walk around,

Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.

Blue are the words I say and what I think.

Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

I have a blue house with a blue window.

Blue is the colour of all that I wear.

Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.

I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.

Blue are the people here that walk around,

Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.

Blue are the words I say and what I think.

Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

Inside and outside blue his house

With the blue little window

And a blue corvette

And everything is blue for him and himself

And everybody around

'cause he ain't got nobody to listen to

I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

I'm blue (da ba dee da ba die)

When we finished our dancing around I glanced over at Zayn who was smirking.

"You totally just recorded that, didn't you?" I inquired with narrow eyes. He chuckled and nodded. Everyone shouted protests but we were all silenced when my phone rang out the XFactor theme.

"Hello?" I answered, putting it on speaker, unsure of why he was calling me.

"You, your sister and I need to talk." Dad stated. I glanced at Ava. This was one long day.