AGAIN ||Harry Styles||

*Chapter 8*

•Quinn's perspective•

His lips brushed mine, his emerald eyes staring into my brown ones. I stood frozen unable to physically move.

"I can't do this" I step away and run to my room. I slam the door closed and belly flop onto my bed.

He just tried to kiss me, literally almost kissed me! What the hell? He almost kills me, then kidnaps me, buys me stuff, mumbles random other girls names and runs away then! Tries to kiss me? Well heres news for Harry, no that's not how things work. You don't kidnap and almost murder someone then kiss them thinking its all okay, not going to happen today. Not tomorrow and not the next, and it goes on and on.

I sit up and get a bag, but then I remember what Niall told me. I had to make him trust me before I try to run away. But he said by then I won't want to run away. Uhm yeah I will, I want to go back to my normal life where my shit-head brother annoys me and I almost punch him in the face everyday. And it's his 17th birthday tomorrow and I won't be there to celebrate and tease him about getting old and he sucks dicks, and my mom will be freaking out and my dad is probably worried and he can't do anything unless he like flies back from sydney, Australia. Which he is there for work so he can't anyway.

I put away the bag and sit down on my bed again. It is a real pity I dont have my phone, no way to call for help or let my parents know I'm semi okay because I wasn't kidnapped by a vampire pft no, oh and alomst killed ha ha pft no that didn't happen (note sarcasm)

I sit on the bed tapping my fingernails against my knee.

Music would good right now, But no! I don't have any kind of electronics at all. No iPod, no stereo or phone! Like uhm no, that's not how life works.

I stand up and walk over to the window.

I open it up.

I'm on the second floor.

But there is a drain pipe right next to my window. I could slide down it.

Why didn't I do this earlier?

I know Niall... well I don't care, Niall isn't my dad and I don't have to listen to his 'advise' for all I know he could be lying.

I grab the backpack that I found and put the clothes in it. I found a water bottle in the bathroom. A normal water bottle.

I fill it and put it in my bag.

I put my black and white vans on, dark blue skinny jeans, a black singlet and a jacket with the fluffy hoody, like an Eskimo. [white eskimo's hehe]
I open the window as much as I can before climbing onto the ledge. I hold on tightly to the window frame.

I hope there are no windows under my room, so Harry doesn't see.

I drop the bag, my heart pounding against my chest.

I grab the drain pipe and slowly slide down.

My feet touch the ground.

I mentally do a happy dance before grabbing my bag and sneaking around to the gravel drive way.

His dogs are asleep, so I literally tip toe up the drive way.

"Yussss" I whisper to myself when I reach the gate. I tighten the straps on the bag and climb up the fence.

I sit on top for a second before jumping down.

I pull my hoody over my head and look down as I walk.

I'm about 5km from town, because my apartment was 2km from the clubs that border the village.

I see a car come past and I look down immediately.

I keep walking and don't look up.

•Harry's Perspective•

"Shit!" her bedroom window was open, the clothes gone. My drink bottle from the bathroom.

"Fuck!" I run down stairs.

Niall, and the boys show up.

"Hey!" they all say as they walk inside.

"Where's the chick?" Louis questions.
"She fucking ran away! we have to find her" I yell.
"I saw this girl walking about 2 minutes ago down the road." Niall says.

"And you didn't argh, didn't recognise her scent?" I pull at my hair.
"Nope"
I roll my eyes.

"Lets go get her."

Okay so here's the update :) I don't have anything to say...
APART FROM THE FACT THIS FIC ALMOST HAS 450 READS!!!!! thank you ilysm <3