I Promise

Later....

After that night we met everyday at 11. I would walk there and he would take me home. We became very good friends and I felt like I knew him since we were kids. He told me about his life and problems, I told him about mine.

On one of the night when we met, it was probably like the 5th meeting, he asked me "would you like to go see the other boys?" I was excited to meet them personally so I accepted. I felt like I knew him forever, he was the nicest most lovely guy you could meet. If only he wasn't such a flirt.

We got in his car and we drove to a large house out in the less populated part of town. It was an extremely large house, 3 stories hight. It was painted white and had a brown roof with a patio wrapped around the whole building. I gasped in surprise. "You like it?" He asked me when we reached the drive way. "It's beautiful, you guys are some lucky asses" I said jokingly punching his arm.

I looked at the car clock and it read 1:32. "Harry! It's 1:30 in the morning! Won't they be sleeping?" I asked not wanting to be a bother to 4 sleeping boys. "Of course not!! We don't sleep, we party" he gave me a wink and I giggled. "If you say so but if they attack me for waking them up I'm using you as a shield" i joked. He gave me a fake crying face and said "you would do that to your best friend?". Now that I think of it Harry was my one and only best friend, no wonder I loved him so much (in friendly terms). We walked to the door and Harry unlocked it. What I saw was not expected, I nearly screamed when I saw this....