I woke up in a unfamiliar scene. I sat up rubbing my forehead only remembering getting in the car with Harry. I try to remember what happened afterwards, but I couldn't. I stand up, my legs nearly giving out on me. I look at my surroundings and see a wallet on the dresser. I walk over carefully pick it up and open it up to see Harry's ID.
"I didn't take you as a theif?"
I quickly turn and see Harry standing there in a towel. I drop the wallet on the dresser and blush in embarrassment.
"Sorry, I had to reassure myself I was with you not someone else" I slur
"It's fine, I know you aren't like that" He smiled
"What's that supposed to mean. You barely know me!" I speak up
"You don't remember last night do you?"
"No actually I don't, please do tell" I cross my arms
"Take a seat first"
I listen and return to my spot on the bed. I watch him grab a shirt and slide it on and then turn to put some boxer briefs on. I start to get impatient.
"So after we got in the car you said you wanted a drink, which did suprised me. So we drove to a private bar and you drank a lot. You told me stuff about you and stories about you and Michaels adventures. Then you started to remember the kidnapping and you drank more and passed out on me. I carried you out covering your face so Paps didn't know you, and I brought you back to the hotel"
"I did?" I ask
"Yes, I didn't think you drank. you insisted on it" he replies
"Harry, I need to get a complete makeover" i say off topic
"I don't have any make up? and why?"
"Harry not that. He will know that was me he will know I was with you. Harry I have to change my whole apperance like soon." I say
"Ok? so you like want to dye your hair and just change yourself?" He questions
"Yes, I have some money so I cant get new clothes and look. Harry do you have a way to take me somewhere to do that?"
"I know someone, but I love your blonde/auborn hair" he pouts
"Harry, I have to do this. Please"
"Fine, I'll call Lou"
"Thank you" I smile
I watch him walk back somewhere and I take the chance to put on some clean clothes. Can I really change enough no one will notice who I am? As I unhooked my bra Harry walked in and I quickly covered up.
"Uhh..I'll go back out there" he stutters
I grab a clean bra from my bag and some panties then Put on a pair of shorts and a Black Tee. I walk out of the room looking for Harry. I find him outside the door talking to Liam quietly. I peep my head out.
"Harry, Is that everly?" Liam asks
"Yeah, I was just about to explain something to you" Harry replies
"What? you know management won't be happy to find a girl in your room"
"Liam let me explain everything, but you need to come to my room so I can privately"
Liam sighs and Walks into Harry's room. I sit in the corner listening to Harry explain everything I told him the other day. I covered my ears not wanting to hear anymore of it. I see Liam walk in front of me pulling me in for a hug. His arms squeeze around me and mine wrap around his waist and I quietly cry.
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Killing Styles
Fanfiction"Your Mission...get close to Harry And kill him" were his instructions.. They seemed simple, but were they? Can you get so close to someone and not fall. We all have secrets, but mine is no ordinary secret. I was kidnapped to do someone else's dirty...