TRAPPED: A Harry Syles Fanfiction

Chapter 3

I walk inside his house, one arm of his wrapped around my shoulder. I look around his huge house. In the entrance are the stairs. In the side of the stairs is the kitchen and living room. I see that the TV was on. I guess he was playing Just Dance 2014 because the games was paused. I see that he was staring at me this whole time.

" Are you cold, wait let me go get you a sweater." He runs upstairs to get the sweater.

When he comes back he brings a big green hoodie that says " Packers" on them. He gives it to me and I put it on.

" Thanks", I quietly tell him. I was very surprised on how generous he was being. Usually you don't help a random stranger that knocks on your door with blood on their shirt.

" How about you take a seat, make yourself at home." He says that like he's known me forever.

I go over to the beige couch and sit, my back aching.

" Is it ok if I ask what happened to you?" He asks

" Oh and by the way, my name is Harry, Harry Styles." He puts his arm out so that I can shake it.

" Vicrtoria Smith." I say as I put out my arm and shake his. His name sounds really familiar, but I ignore the thought.

" Um yeah I guess what happened was that I was driving for so long and I got tired, and after that I only remember that I saw this car comming towards me." I say while biting my nails. I look at him and see that all of his attention is directing towards me. I realize that his sweater smells like a really nice cologne.

" I got out the car and then I started walking until I could find some sign of help, and this was the only place I could find."

" You must be in some pain, should I call a doctor, maybe give you some pain relievers?" He asks this very concerned. His green eyes observing me.

" I'm fine. really, its just that my back and head are really killing me." I say trying to sound like it's no big deal.

" Look, how about you lay down, maybe watch some TV and I'll make you my famous herbal tea." Harry says this very politely. His voice is so deep and raspy it makes me feel some type of way.

" No Harry, you really don't have to, I've already bothered you with me comming in here-"

" Victoria, don't be silly, you haven't bothered me, I really want to help you so please let me help the best I can."

"Plus, your very pretty," he says with a smile on his face as he walks over to the kitchen humming a song. I sit there thinking about what he just said. Was he being sarcastic? Because I know that I'm not pretty, and he doesn't have to rub it in my face. About 20 minutes pass and Harry comes back with the tea wearing an apron that says " Kiss the Cook" That makes me laugh a little.

" What's so funny?" Harry asks smiling.

" It's just that your apron, it's cute." I confirm him.

" Well Mrs. Smith, I present to you my famous herbal tea, hopefully it helps." He says this so adorably, it makes me smile even more.

He handd me the tea carefully. I grab it carefully, his gaze watching my every move. I taste the tea, its actually really good. He's still watching my reaction.

" Wow Harry, this tea is very good, thank you." I take a another sip of it.

" Glad you liked it. It isnt famous for nothing," he says smiling, satisfied with my answer. In a matter of seconds he goes over to the closet that is next to the entrance and grabs a green colored blanket. He comes back to where I was sitting and wraps it around me. He just sits next to me one arm behind my back, staring at me. I feel kind of awkward because no one usually stares at me.

" What?" I ask with a weird laugh.

" Its just that your facial features are very nice," he says firmly.

I think I started to get red because he just lets out a cute little chuckle.

" Why are you laughing?" I ask.

" It's just that you're blushing, and its cute. Dont tell me no one's ever told you this."

"Well, no one has ever complimented me so I guess that's why." I look over to him. Still just looking at me/.

" Well I don't know why, you are probably the prettiest girl I've seen." Well yeah I think to myself, I'm probably the only girl you've ever seen since you live in the forest.

" Thank you." is all I tell him.

" So tell me about yourself. What are your interests?"

"Well I like to read lots of romantic novels. You know those ones that always end in a happy ending." I tell him as clear as I can.

"I like to escape to another universe, its a hobby, but I know that hapy endings dont exist, so I like to read about them." I look up to him and see that his eyes are indicating that he really is interested in what I'm saying.

" Victoria, are you sure that happy endings don't exist?" He askes me.

" I'm sure." I nod my head and fake a smile.

" How can you be so positive?"