Falling for the Rock Star, I can't stand! (Harry Styles Fanfiction) COMPLETED

{ Chapter: 9 } I'm at His House??

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Chapter: 9

Harry Styles

I almost kissed Katie last night! It felt like the right thing to do, but Paparazzi decided to show up! Ruined the moment! We ran more and finally got a cab. She fell asleep immediately. I decided instead of carrying her into the hotel room and risk being caught, I would take her to my place. I do not want her to be mobbed by paparazzi everywhere she goes because of me.

When we made it to my place, I got her out of the cab so that she was cradled in my arms. She fit well there. I opened my door, made it to a spare room, and placed her into the bed under the covers.

I left her there and went back to my room to go to bed. I know the lads have been texted me. I just sent them all saying, "I'm okay. Just chased by the paparazzi. See you lads later! xx" I also sent her friends a text from her phone saying that she's okay and staying elsewhere.

Katie Hilton

I slowly open my eyes to a bright light. Ugh! Did I die? Nah! I remember last night up until the cab ride. Did I go home? I open my eyes and I am in a room I have never seen before. It is an expensive looking room. Was I at Harry's place? Crap!

I slip out of the bed. I am still wearing my dress from last night. He at least respected me enough not to do that! I peek out the door, every thing's quiet..

I do hear noise down the hall. I follow the sound of a shower. I walk to a cracked bedroom door. This is most defiantly Harry's room. His rooms is very nice. I guess I did not hear the shower shut off.

"Katie?" I turn and see Harry just in a towel, with his hair dripping wet. Umm. I hope I do not start drooling over his nice toned chest and his tattoos.

"Oh. umm. Hey.." I stutter.

"What are you doing in my room?" He asks.

"Well.. I.. err. Did not remember where I was. I didn't know you brought me here."I never stutter. He is turning me into a darn fool!

"Yeah. I wasn't going to risk paparazzi following me to your hotel. I believe they know where you stay now." He stated. I just groan and run my hand through my hair.

"Thank you though! It means a lot to me!" I admitted.

 "No problem."He said with a small smile on his face.

I looked up and noticed he is still in a towel and hair dripping. "Oh.. I. uh.. better go."

I started to walk out put I felt his hand pull me back. "Stay. You can use the shower. I think my sister left clothes here if not I'll find some."

"Oh. Okay." I started walking out and turned to look at him. "Thanks again Harry!"

I looked in the drawers in the guest room and I found a pair of jeans that was all. Hmm? I will have to borrow one of Harry's.

I took a shower, washed my hair, and scrubbed my makeup off. After I am done, I dry off and wrap myself in a towel. I also place a head towel over my wet hair. After my bodies dry, I slip on my panties and the skinny jeans. They fit! Yay! I guess his sister and me are same size.  I put on my bra and now I have to find that blasted hairdryer. Found it! I begin to dry my hair. I decided to let it go its natural curls today. After I am done, I start walking out of the bathroom. Oops. Ugh! No shirt! I need to go ask Harry, but I am only in my bra. Oh Well, I guess I got to suck it up.