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.
after the fight..... I sat there and sobbed then I felt my phone
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