"Harry!" You yelled as you entered his flat.
"What?" He asked racing down the hall towards you. He grabs you by the wrists and checks you, his emerald eyes full of concern. You feel your skin tingling from his touch
"I'm here" You say trying to free yourself from those green eyes. You couldn't help but want to stay like this forever.
He lets go of your wrists and the tingling disappears, instantly leaving your arms cold. "God Lily! I thought you were hurt!" He says as he slumps into a chair.
You sat down on the couch as he turns on tv. Your thoughts turned to your relationship with Haz. Sure, he was your best friend, but why couldn't he see how much more you wanted? You then remembered how he was always fooling around with his girlfriend Brit. God how you hated her. But if Haz loved her, you couldn't say anything. He obviously didn't have any feelings for you. Other than being your best friend. As you turned to the tv, Brit burst through the front door. Her eyes locked on yours, and you could see the hatred in them.
"You!" she growled as she neared you. "Stay away from my boyfriend. And go home. I'm sure you'll get beaten there for me!" Before you could say anything, she slapped you across the face. Hard. Tears blurred your vision. You could barely chock out your "Ow" before she turned to Harry. You looked at him, but he hadn't noticed your pain. Whatever. "Come on baby, I have a surprise for you" She whispered seductively in his ear.
He grinned and said "Ok!" before pulling her to his room.
You sighed and settled in to sit alone. There was no way you were going home, even if that meant listening to those two. It hurt that Harry wasn't there for you anymore. But what hurt more were Brit's words. They echoed in your brain. Yes, you would be beaten for being out by your father. How could Harry not see what she truly was?
"HARRY HARRY HARRY HEY HARRY STYLES HEY HEY HEY HEY!" yelled four crazy boys as they burst through the front door. You sat there looking at them waiting for them to see you.
"Oh, umm, hey. We didn't see you" said the blonde one in a heavy Irish accent. "Im Niall."
"Hey. Yeah Harry's busy with his girlfriend in his room" you say dejectedly
"Oh. Sorry. Well these lads are Louis, Zayn, and Liam. Who are you?" asked Niall kindly.
"Lily" you reply. Liam comes and sits next to you. "Um hey there" you say. He says nothing but instead smirks as the one named Louis comes up behind you.
"Sorry love but you need this" Louis says as he grabs your waist and starts tickling you.
"GOD NO STOP STOP IT PLEASE STOP STOP STOP NO PLEAS GOD HELP ME LEWIS STOP!" You yell.
"Oh girl no. I know you did not just call me Lewis" He says.
"Well you stopped tickling me so it worked!" You smirk.
Soon enough all the craziness dies down and you all end up sitting in a circle in the family room. You lay your head in Louis' lap. You already feel closest to him, but you feel like you've known these boys forever. Just as you become comfortable, your phone buzzes.
Perrie: Hey girlie! What's up? I'm on my way to Harry's. You there?
You: Yeah with some of his friends.
Perrie :Ooh
You: Oh shut up.
Perrie: I'm here!
"Hey!" You yell as she opens the door. She enters the room and gasps.
"Zayn?" She asks.
"Perrie?" He asks.
"OH MY GOD PERRIE YOU DIDN'T TELL ME THIS WAS YOUR BOYFRIEND!" You scream at her.
"Surprise?" She says. Then Harry walks out with Brit.
You open your mouth and say
