I jolt upright from my bed removing the pink covers from my legs , Harry styles!? What are you doing here? "You're mum doesn't want you anymore luv she said you're a bitch whore pussy and she gave me permission to take you darlin"
Am I dreaming ? I thought to myself. Before I could catch myself in that moment Harry's soft hands that smell like **watermelon and sugar** reach out and grab my arm pulling me closer to him
I **adore you**luv , now come with me into my private tour bus xx
He slowly pulls me put of the house, in the background my mum screaming degrading words at me🥺🥺 harry pulls me even closer, and says "luv it's **you and I** dont pay attention to what **she** says and rember to **treat people with kindness** .
Due to the orange glow of the sunrise my face was dappled in **golden** rays of light. Harry thought I looked ever so **perfect** . He leans in " can i **kiss you** luv?" Before I even knew it his **cherry** red lips were dancing in a rhythm to mine. The high rush of adrenaline makes it feel like I was **falling** . This is the **story of my life**..
-Timeskip-
The inside of the tour bus is furnished to a top standard, harry sits down on the couch. **from the dining table** I hear my name being called "y/n? It's so good to see you. What are you doing here ?!" (Its the other members if 1d)!!!
Harry jumps up "shes with me as a guest" he quickly snatches me again and we enter a different room. I ask "what do you mean harry?" He says " **they don't know about us** luv and if they did they would try and **steal my girl** because you are the **only angel** we have laid our eyes on darlin! He scoops me up in his arms and lays me on his bed " get some sleep my **sweet creature** so tonight we can **live while were young** luv xx
he winks at me and closes the door. I have a thought " I am In love with him?"
" I guess this is what they call **Stockholm syndrome**...
