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Thirteen

Your lost. In a state of, lies, lust, want, fury, love, hatred, bliss, oblivion, these are only a minimum of the things in this state. What if someone waltzed into your life? Then what? You. Run. Far.

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Alayna's POV

It was erie with silence, My mom and my stepfather had went out in a 'date'. It was fairly weird for me to say that my mom was going out on a date. I was sat in her living room staring at the television watching the boring show was on it. It was weird that everyone was doing something. If I was in America I would've probably been doing something out of my comfort zone. I wouldn't be here sat inside of this house whilst it was pouring out.

Due to the rain I didn't expect anyone to come here, so I was confused as to why the doorbell was ringing.

Groggily I removed myself from my position on the couch.

Unlocking the door I swung it open but gasping as I saw the person who was on the other side of the door and the state they were in. Wordlessly I took a step back allowing him to enter the house.

"Harry what the hell happened?!" The words slipped past my mouth causing Harry to look at me. He had bruises and cuts, which were bleeding, causing me to gently grab his hand and walk him to the kitchen. Motioning for Harry to sit down on the counter I opened the cupboard and grab the first aid kit.

"This may sting a bit." As I applied it to his cut he hissed causing me to pull away muttering a quick sorry.

After I finished with his cuts i bandaged the one near hi eyebrow. It made me wonder what he did, but I knew better than to ask anything. I just seem to stand there as Harry looked into my eyes. I couldn't quite tell what h was thinking but all I know was we were both leaning in. His lips met mine his hands on my cheek. His thumbs caressing my cheeks as he pulled me closer. Our eyes both shut. I didn't know what was going on, about to pull away he swiped his tongue over my bottom lip. And I realized I didn't want to pull away. I parted my lips slightly as his tongue invaded every inch of my mouth. Pulling away he rested his head on my forehead. My eyes fluttered opened as I stared into his green eyes. Him staring back into my eyes.

His hands still on my hips. I didn't know what was happening but the moment seemed to be frozen. No one said a word. We just stared into each other's eyes. It didn't seem that anyone was saying anything. As Harry released my hands and began to speak I just kept my gaze on him.

"I should go" he whispered his eyes never leaving mine until he ran a hand through his hand through his hair and grabbing his jacket and walking out of the kitchen. Only when I heard the door close did I let out a breathe.

I woke up the next morning leaving the house and waking to school. As I entered the halls my eyes landed on Harry and some girl next to him their lips attached to each other. I quickly averted my eyes to my locker.

"Hey Alayna" Drake's voice drifted through my ears. I put on a fake smile greeting him back. "Hi Drake, house was your date?" Drake smiled as he seemed to zone out, until Abby came up behind him and slapped the back of his head.

"Stop looking like your in a daze." Drake rolled his eyes but I could see the smile pulling at his lips.

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I made my way up to Harry's house my hands shaking. My mom had asked me to ask him over for dinner Steve and I both protesting against it. But she wouldn't have any of it.

I let out a breathe as I rang the doorbell.

As I waited a few minutes I was about to turn around and walk home, but the door swung open revealing Harry with a sheet around his waist his hair disheveled in a mess. When a girl walked up next to him I couldn't help but get the feeling of hurt coming straight to my heart.

"U-Uh I can come back?" I muttered a curse under my breathe at my stutter. Harry shook his head signaling me to continue. "Uh my mom wants to know if you want to come over for dinner". Harry nodded "what time?"

"Around 7 ok I've gotta go bye". I quickly walked away from Harry's house tears pricking my eyes as I blinked them away.

When I got to the house I walked up the stairs and into my room.

After sitting around doing nothing I heard a doorbell ringing and I sighed to myself.

Rolling out of my bed I fixed my clothes and jogged down the banister. Steve was sat on the couch a frown on his face but a smile when my mom glared at him.

I stared at Harry plopping down next to Steve on the couch.

"Hello Harry" Steve was the first to break the ice as I just sat there quietly waiting for dinner to be ready.

When dinner was finally finished I took a seat at the table cursing under my breathe as Harry sat next to me.

Before any of us could begin to eat my phone rang causing me to look at my mom with pleading eyes. She nodded a sigh falling from her lips.

"Hello"

"Your lying"

"No your not"

"Are you serious, this isn't funny!"

"Oh my god I'll tell her, she's going to be so happy."

"Alright love you too".

I looked over to my mom asking her If we could talk alone.

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After I finished telling her the new she rushed out of the house apologizing to Harry saying that she had to pick up my brother from the airport.

Which was true. We were all in the living room my leg bouncing up and down in anticipation. When I heard the door open and the familiar laugh of someone that wasn't my brother I sprung up from the couch and ran to their voices.

A gasp escaped past my mouth as I saw him standing there. "ZAYN!" I ran to him flinging my self on him as he spun me around in his arms.

Zayn was a friend of my brothers and we had dated for a few years but then ended it when I had to move here.

"Well then I guess you missed your ex more than your own brother thats fine. I'm not hurt at all." His familiar Irish accent filled my ears as my eyes widened and I left Zayn's embrace and ran over to Niall.

His arms engulfed me as tears began to roll down my cheek.

I felt a tap on my shoulder as I became face to face to one of my best friends.

"BRIANNA!"

"ALAYNA!" We hugged each other as we laughed slightly.

They all had tattoos and piercings like Harry Louis and Liam. And they were equally as dangerous.

"Alayna who's that."

"Our neighbor" I quickly said glancing at Harry then at Zayn.