You're Mine, Harry Styles.

Chapter 11- Look After You

LIZZIE'S POV

Harry. I would have never guessed it would be him. I thought maybe it was some muderer or rapist or something...anyone but HARRY. But there he was, looking as cheeky as ever. "Psssst. Lizzie!" he yelled up at me, trying to latch himself on the tree by my window. "What the hell are you doing?!" I half-yelled half-whispered at him. "Trying to play hide-in-seek, what does it look like I'm doing?!" he said, already half way up the tree now. I crossed my arms and watched him grab onto the vine on the side of my house. He quickly threw his body into my bedroom window like Jacob did into Bella's bedroom on New Moon. "Phew." he said wiping a little sweat off of his forehead. "What are you doing here?" I asked, very curiously. "I..couldn't sleep." he said throwing his hands up. "Oh." I said and looked at the floor. "Yeah. Were you trying to sleep? Sorry...I wasn't thinking. I'll leave." he said and was heading back towards the window. "No, no. It's fine, really. I wasn't really asleep yet." I said and plopped down on my bed.

"Oh." he said and smiled. "Did you want to sleep here?" I asked him. "Well, I..um...yeah. Is that alright?" "Yeah. That's okay." I said and smiled. "So why couldn't you sleep?" I asked him and patted the place beside me on the bed, gesturing for him to sit. "I don't know. I just kept tossing..and. Well do you want me to be honest?" he asked and smiled at me with those beautiful green eyes. "That would be nice, yes." I said and layed on my stomach. "I missed you. I kept thinking about you..and it was hard for me to sleep. That wasn't all a lie." he said and did the same, laying beside me. "Oh." I said and smiled up at him. "I just hope my mum doesn't come in here or something..." I said trailing off. He smiled and said "If she does I'll get up and um..hide in your closet!" He ran over to my closet and stepped inside. "Woah, this is massive." he said and peeked his head out to smile at me. "Um...thank you?" I said and laughed. He walked back over and plopped on the bed again. "Bouncy." he said and bounced up and down while sitting. "Sureee..." I said and got up. He smiled. "Are you going to sleep in that?" I asked looking at his outfit. Sweatpants and a purple Jack Wills jumper.

"I mean, I was. But if you rather I not wear anything at all..." he said and began taking his shoes off. I felt my face get bright red. "No, no! I was just saying like if you had pajamas or something you were gonna wear..no keep the clothes on." I said and put my hands up. He started laughing. "I knew what you meant, I was just pulling your peach!" he said and smirked. I let out a sigh of relief. "Okay, well I'm kinda tired...so I'm sleeping." I said and got under the covers. "Okayy." he said and slid his shoes off, and jumped into the bed. I turned off the bedside lamp and got comfortable.

Right when I was about to drift off to sleep, again, I heard Harry whisper something "Lizzie." "Yes, Harry?" I said my eyes still closed. "Hi." he whispered and I turned around to face him. "Hi?" I said and smiled.

"Yes."

"Ummm, okay. Any reason you said that?" I whispered back.

"Nope. Just seeing if you were still awake."

"Well I am now." I said and turned back around.

"Sorry." I felt him put his arm around my waist.

I smiled and fell asleep in almost an instant.

HARRY'S POV

I opened my eyes and looked around Lizzie's room. It was a cute little room. It suited her perfectly. The walls were painted a baby blue colour and the bedspread was yellow with little blue flowers on it. I sat up and looked over at Lizzie. She was still asleep. I smiled to myself and gently tossed the covers off of my body. I stood up and crept to the bathroom. I really had to pee! I did my business and then washed my hands. I thought I heard Lizzie getting up, so I hid behind the bathroom door.

"BOO!" I yelled and Lizzie jumped right out of her skin. "Oh my god! You scared me to death! Don't do that again!" she said and hit my arm laughing really hard. "I'm sorry!" I said and leaned against the sink in the bathroom. "Mhmmm." she said and started turning on her shower. I think she thought I left because I was kinda behind the door now. She started lifting up her shirt and then realized I was still in here. "Can I help you?" she asked and lowered her shirt back down. I smirked and said "No, keep going." "Harry, get out!" she said and smiled. "Alright, alright. If you insist." I said and ducked out of the bathroom. I looked around Lizzie's room, bored. Hmmm what to do? I checked my Twitter and about a billion people had tweeted me. One of them said "Harry are you dating this Lizzie girl?!" and there was a picture of me and Lizzie at the skate park. I was sure I hadn't seen any papz that day! Ughh. I guess not. At least they didn't follow us or anything.

I saw some more and there was a BUNCH of this one Amanda girl that always tweeted me. I didn't like her at all. She always bothered me and wouldn't leave me alone. She was super fake and her profile picture showed it too. One said "Tell your ugly ass girlfriend to back off. We're meant for eachother Harry!" How dare she call Lizzie ugly! If anyone was ugly, it was her. Lizzie was so beautiful. I hope she doesn't see any of these. I don't want anyone being mean to her. And I know how my fans get, pretty defensive. I would have to do a twitcam or something to tell everyone about Lizzie. That should clear things up. I knew a lot of them would be mad, but they would just have to deal with it. I liked Lizzie a lot. I realized I hadn't tweeted anything in a long time so I just said "Good morninggggg!" I texted Louis after that, because he had sent me a million text messages asking where I was. "Hey Lou, I'm at Lizzie's. Chill out man." I shut my phone off and looked around the room.

I knew I shouldn't, but I'm extremely curious, so I opened one of Lizzie's droors. Haha! It was her underwear droor. Lucky me! I thought better of it and was going to close it, but something caught my eye. It was a crumpled piece of paper. It looked like a receipt. I opened it and saw someone had wrote on it. It was from someone named Tyler telling Lizzie to call him. What the..? I heard Lizzie open the bathroom door and I put the piece of paper back in the droor and quickly shut it. "What were you doing?" she asked, dressed in only a towel. I felt my face heat up. "Um..um..I..um.." I looked at her as she crossed the room towards me and opened up the droor. "Were you looking at this?" she asked holding up the receipt. "Or this?" she asked and got some panties out. "Well..kinda both." I admitted and smirked. I was really curious about what the receipt was all about.

"Oh, well the underwear, I can see coming from you." she smiled. "And the receipt, I went to Journey's the other day before I ran into Niall at Nando's, and the guy just wrote his number down on it." she said and went into the bathroom to put her bra and underwear on. "And Harry." she called from the bathroom. I just stood there. "I wasn't going to call him. I was actually going to show it to you, and have you beat him up." she said and walked out fully clothed. "Really?" I asked smiling. "Well, maybe. If you can!" she giggled. I felt better now. I wouldn't ever think of Lizzie cheating...it's just I was kind of confused. She didn't seem like she would do something like that. "That's good. And I could TOTALLY beat him up!" I said and pretended to punch the air. She rolled her eyes and got her phone out. Her face fell. "What is it?" I asked and rushed to her side. "N-n-nothing." she said. I looked over her shoulder and saw what her phone said. "You ugly bitch, stay away from Harry you little slut. He doesn't like you." It was a tweet, from someone who I thought was my fan. What a little...ugh. I lifted Lizzie's chin up with my hand. "You know that's not true. I like you..a lot. Other wise we wouldn't be dating. And this," I said and turned her phone off and set it on her bed, "is stupid. We will do a twitcam soon and I will tell everyone we're official. No one can deny I like you then. You're going to be in it, okay?" I said and she looked up at me and nodded. "You're beautiful, Lizzie. Don't let anyone tell you different."

She smiled and I kissed her. It was an intense kiss. I wanted her to know that I liked her a lot. Maybe even loved her. I knew I was slowly falling in love with Elizabeth Hanson. "Be my baby, and I'll look after you."