after the fight.....
I sat there and sobbed then I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. Destiny was calling me. I pressed the phone to my ear. Harry’s panicked voice filled my ear. “Where are you?” I didn’t have the strength to answer him. I sat in silence for a couple of moments. “Please,” he begged, “Let me come get you. Il be alone, we can go back home. Liam was just angry. Just please tell me where you are.” I whispered into the phone, “Harry I have no idea where I am.” “I'm coming to look for you. Describe to me what you see.” I told him what I saw, which wasn’t much, since it was starting to get dark. Suddenly I saw a firework go into the air a long way off. I told him and he sighed with relief. “Your cousin Joey just set that off. He’s starting the fireworks show.” After telling Harry where I had seen that, he found me in around 20 minutes. His black Audi pulled up next to the tree I sat near and he got out. He ran over to me and swung his arms around me. “Don’t ever scare me like that again. Please.” He begged with me. I swung my arms around his neck and hugged him while I sobbed into his chest. “Liam hates me!” I sobbed while he petted my hair. He pushed me away so that he could see my face. He wiped my tears away and looked straight into my eyes. “He doesn’t hate you. He just doesn’t want Louis broken or me broken.” He pulled me back to him. “I love you” I muttered into his chest. “I love you too” he whispered into my ear. He picked me up, wedding style, and carried me to his car. He rested me into the passengers seat and buckled me in. He walked to the drivers side quickly and got in. “Who’s driving Louis home?” I asked. “He Is going home with Zayn and Destiny.” He started to pull out of the street and drove quickly to new york city. I rubbed my arm. The car was cold. The ac wasn’t even on. Maybe it was just me. As if he read my mind, harry asked, “Are you cold sweetheart?” He pulled over and took his sweatshirt off and made me put it on. He had on a gray t shirt and jean shorts. His sweatshirt was warm and smelled like him. I snuggled into it and he smiled over at me. I smiled back at him and he started driving again. I dozed off I guess, because the next thing I knew he was gently shaking me awake. “Courtney,” he said softly in his British accent, “We are at the hotel.” He continued. I looked at him lazily. It had been a LONG day. I reached my arms out to him and he picked me up in his strong but gentle arms. He closed my car door with his foot and started walking towards the hotel. Hundreds of screaming girls woke me quite a bit, but I played with Harry’s London links bracelet until we got inside safely. He carried me to the elevators and looked down at me. He smiled weakly and I smiled back at him. “You wrote a song for me?” I asked him once we were in the elevator. He looked uncomfortable. “Yes, I was only going to tell you about it if you picked me though, and now I'm not sure. Do you want to hear it?” he asked and I nodded enthusiastically. “tomorrow” he answered and stepped off the elevator. He swiftly put me in one of his arms and fished out his room key with the other. He opened the door and put me in both his hands again. Paul was sleeping on the couch, one hand in a bag of chips, the other hanging off the side of the couch while he snored loudly. The TV blared loudly and the sports announcers reminded me of that first night, when destiny was showing me videos of the boys being silly and Niall pretending he was an announcer. I smiled at the thought. Harry carried e straight to the boys room and set me down on his bed. He pulled off his shorts, leaving him in just a t shirt and boxers. Not caring I was in the presence of a boy, I pulled off my shirt and shorts, not caring what he thought. I did, though, pull his sweatshirt close and snuggle into it. I looked at him and he raised an eyebrow at me being in just a tank top and my underwear but I waved him off. He laid down next to me. I pushed his sweatshirt away and replaced it with him. He was warm and his chest was the perfect pillow. I looked up at him to catch him staring at me. He stroked my hair and I fell asleep feeling his soft touch on my head and his lips pressed to my forehead. I woke up a couple of hours later, hearing some noises and hushed voices coming from the kitchen. Harry wasn’t in bed. I grabbed his sweatshirt, putting it on to cover up some of me, and stood at the doorway to the bedroom, so I could see and hear what they were saying perfectly. Harry was glaring at Liam angrily. “She ran away because of what you said! What if I hadn’t found her? What if she didn’t have her phone?” he said angrily, his voice raising with each word. Liam looked at harry sadly. “I know. I'm sorry about what I said. I know you love her, but I didn’t want what happened with Eleanor to happen again. I'm sorry.” Harry sighed and looked at his brother. “what about Louis?” he asked. “Louis said that he understands. He knows that you love her more than he ever could. A part of him is still in love with Eleanor, but the other is in love with courtney. He knew he couldn’t love her as much as you.” Liam sighed. “Where is Louis and the others now?” harry asked he ran his fingers through his curly hair, brushing the chocolate curls out of his eyes. “Most of them are still at Courtney’s aunts. Niall broke her uncle into letting anyone over 18 into having a drink, so I guess they’re getting a bit drunk right now. Destiny and Zayn came back and are in their suite. Alright, I'm going to bed mate. Its 2 in the morning. We leave today so we have to be ready for England.” He started walking towards the bedroom. I quickly ran and jumped into Harry’s bed and pulled the sweatshirt back over my head. Liam walked in and took one look at me, pretending to sleep, and stomped right back out. My eyes shot open and I heard harry and him start fighting right outside the door. I strained my ears and heard Liam practically yell, “WHY is she HALF NAKED and IN YOUR BED???DID YOU SLEEP WITH HER??” he demanded. “NO!” harry answered. ”When we got back to the hotel she just pulled off her clothes and went to sleep!!! I wouldn’t sleep with her knowing that she might still love Louis!” Liam calmed down a bit and looked apologetically towards harry. “Sorry,” he said, “I jumped to conclusions.” “Its ok mate, I would have done the same.” Liam walked back into the room and I acted like I was waking up. “Harry?” I called sleepily. He walked in the room and over to the bed, sitting down next to me. He pulled me into his arms and I cuddled up to him. “Please don’t leave me alone again.” I said to him. “I wont baby, I promise.” I looked up at him and pushed myself forward, kissing him gently. I felt him smile in the kiss, and we parted, the two of us smiling like crazy people. I fell asleep smiling at him, the crazy, famous boy I loved.
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