Harper’s face is red as she’s blushing. She covers her face as she run. She is so shy of the guys. She never thought of meeting such guys as her neighbor. This is quite unbelievable for a goodie-two shoe girl like Harper She’s smiling as she’s shy. Without looking what is in her way, she suddenly trip over a rock as she try to get on to the pavement. The happy in her face turns the face in pain. Her knees are bleeding.
“Oh my god, this is hurt after years.”
Harper said and she tries to put on herself up to go home. But her ankle suddenly sprained. She falls back to the ground, kneeing, with wounded knees. Darcy holds her bleeding knees, and start to tears up.
“Are you okay,Harper?” She looks up to the person that said that from above of her sitting down the ground holding her wounded knees. It’s Zayn. Zayn grinned
“I said, are you okay? You need my help?”
Harper wipes out her tears quickly and stand up “Yeah, I’m alright” she said arrogantly, wanting to go home without seeing Zayn because of her shyness. Suddenly, she can’t stand her ankle, she start to fall to the ground. Hastily, Zayn grab her by her torso.
“You are not alright. Let me bring you home. Let me recover you”
Zayn carries her home. Zayn is going to the different direction as Harper expected him to bring her to, her home. But instead, Zayn brings Harper to his home. In her mind, she keeps on saying
“Oh Lord, please let me be strong. Please dear Lord”
She coiled up in Zayn’s arms as he carries her with her pain. The wounds don’t feels anything. All her pain seems so far away. Deep in her heart, Zayn’s named carved slowly of his kindness towards her.
“Where are you bringing me to?” She asked.
“Well, Harper I did ask you to come in right?” “So I’m bringing you to my home. Let’s have a chat, shall we?”
With Harper in his arms, Zayn couldn’t ring the bell as he’s at the front door. Harper put her arms around Zayn’s neck, holding on to him. Zayn know she couldn’t ring the bell too, so he brings up one of his feet, ring the bell. Harper remains at his arms with her hands around his neck.
As usual, if Dane is the only one home, he will be taking the door, late. While waiting for the door, Zayn starts to whistle. Harper slowly turns her head looking at Zayn, with her annoyed face, “Please stop that”
“Why? It’s a habit of mine. I can’t stand doing nothing.” Zayn explained.
“Is that so? Well I find it quite irritating.”
Zayn grinned and say “I didn’t expect that you really brave enough to ask me to stop doing what I’m doing”
Harper nailed and keeps her mouth shut, nods her head down. “Relax; I’m just playing with you”
She remains quiet after what Zayn just said about her bravery over him. “I didn’t know that I can actually talk to him. Oh god, please make me stronger” She said in her mind while smiling.
“What’s with your smile there, sweetie?”
“Sweetie?!” Harper asked him.
Before Zayn continue, the door opened.
“Heh, sorry, I can’t find my way to the door.” Dane said.
“You always take time to open the door” Zayn said while carrying Harper inside.
Zayn placed her on a couch “You sit here while I go get some change.” Zayn go upstairs and go to his room.
Harper can’t bear her pain on the knees anymore. She calls Dane over, “Excuse me, err Deen?”
“It’s Dane. Yes may it help you?” He replied. “Uh yea, I need your help; can I know which direction is to the toilet or bathroom?” “There’s one downstairs, but it’s in progress of fixing. Maybe you can go upstairs and use it. There is one in Zayn’s room.” He said and continues “Try to check it out. You go up, turn left and there’s a room with a red door”
“Okay, thank you.” Harper stands up with her broken knees. She walks improperly. She keeps on grabbing the couch, side tables and suddenly she grabs Dane’s shoulder without noticing. “Oh sorry, may I help you again?” Dane said. “Sorry, I can’t walk properly; can you bring me to the stairs?” Harper asked Dane to be her support to the stairs so that she continue go upstairs with support of the stairs.
“There you go, you can go up now.” Dane said after putting her down.
“Thank you, Dane” Harper quickly goes upstairs improperly. Her clumsiness of going upstairs makes noise but Zayn however, didn’t hear her coming.
When she’s upstairs, she looking for a red door. All the doors are red, but there’s one open, its red colored. She slowly walks into the room, afraid of disturbing Zayn’s privacy. When she slowly open the small gap opened door, she see Zayn shirtless. Zayn put his earphones on, so he didn’t realize that Harperis at his back. He’s facing an open wardrobe.
Zayn is holding the shirt that was with blood on. He put it close to his heart as a symbol of love. Harpertouched. She observes him
His beautiful eyes that Harper esire since the first time she met him by the door, stunning. She slowly knees down, sliding by the door, showing that she’s so melt over his perfect appearance. Sweats are sliding down his back fit abdomen can be seen since the wardrobe flashes light.
She then stands up and walk approaching him. Before she lend her hand on his shoulder to make him notice, Zayn suddenly turn around. Harper shocked.
“It’s okay; I know you’re here already.” Zayn said.
When she look closely in the wardrobe, there’s a mirror beneath the clothes hanging in the wardrobe. She’s nailed.
“Don’t be afraid. I won’t bite.” Zayn said while pushing the door slowly. “Come to me.” He continued. Zayn get close by her neck. Harper can’t hold it anymore. She grabs Zayn face and smooch him.
“You’re pretty rough, not just by the look you’re pretty but your action quite pretty, pretty rough.”
Harper gasp up hugs him by neck while making out. Zayn rip off Harper little blouse on the upper part and put his hands on her boobs and grabs it. Harper passionately kisses him and move to the bed
“Come and get the princess, my beast.”
“I will take my princess away alright.”
He jumps into the bed as soon as he took off his pants. Now he’s in his brief and Harper s in her ripped off blouse (the upper part) and her short skirt. Zayn slowly place his hand from her hip into her crotch. Harper grabs Zayns ass while Zayn’s bulge rubbing on her hips.
She’s totally forgotten about her pain, her wounded knees. All she thinks of is her lust taking over her as she making out and having sexual feelings together with someone she does not expected to do so.
While busy on bed, suddenly someone rang the bell. Zayn was about to take Harper's underwear off, but Dane knocks on the door.
“Zayn, where’s Harper? Her mother is waiting for her downstairs.”
“Fuck, what a disturbance.” He said quietly. “She’s here, I’ll bring her down.”
“Looks like I have to go” Harper said. Zayn sigh and put on his pants and give Harper a jacket to cover up her ripped off blouse.
They together then go downstairs with her wounded knees covered up with bandage Zayn gave.
Before she approach the door,
“Look, about just now, I have to tell you that I didn’t…”
“It’s okay. I know how you feel. I understand.” Zayn said before she managed to finish her words.
“Oh ask your mom to come tomorrow for some furniture; they’re not ready to be move yet. Or you can come again for more” Zayn said with a small pervert smile on his face. Harper blush up,
“Oh okay then” She quickly go out and walk with her mom home.
While walking, her mom says
“Where is the furniture? Is the furniture ready or they wanted to move it for us?”
“No, it’s not ready yet. Zayn asked to come tomorrow for more.”
“For more?” her mom asked
“Oh No! What I was trying to say is he asked to come tomorrow for the furniture, it’s not ready to move to our house yet.” Harper covered up her words.
“Haha, Harper you’re such a good girl.” Portia said and hugs her.
As they walk home, Zayn and Dane sit by the porch watch over them from the back.
“Dane, I think I should take care of her.”
“Why you? Who knows she might have a boyfriend or even worse, a husband.” Dane said while rubbing his hand on braille letter.
“I don’t think she has a boyfriend or even ex-boyfriend. She looks so innocent. I want to be her first prince.”
“Whatever you’re saying, Zayn, but don’t ever hurt her feelings.” Dane advised.
A few days later, Christmas have passed. It’s not well celebrated because her mother busy with her work and looking for a new guy in her life without Harper knowing. Harper received an email from her brother, Steve, a 17 years old brother who lives with his father, saying;
“Dear sister,
I would like to wish you Merry Christmas and happy holidays. I wanted to write you a letter long ago before Christmas, but father keeps on bringing up trouble in the house. I miss mother. How is she? I really hope she’s fine. The reason I don’t want to follow you to England is because I just can’t leave father live alone. I pity of his fate. I want to change his life. So far, things are getting worse. Wish me luck in making his life better. Hehe. Anyway, I would like to tell you that I got promotion to tour with a band around the USA, but I rejected it because, well of course, father. I just can’t let him be just like that. He needs someone to look for him. Mother used to do such stuff, looking after his work, his way of life, but mother had enough I guess. But I will try to continue her job after she moved to London with you. I think I’m going to get a new mother since father always bring home an Asian mixed woman she met few days ago. I have to go now, I’m running out of ink. Bye
Sincerely, your brother
-Steve”
She read the letter by the window while holding a cup of coffee in the winter morning. She wanted to tell her mom about it, but her mom refuse to talk about her father. She misses both of his father and brother. She really wants them to visit her here, in London. So, she writes a letter to her brother to make a trip with his father to visit them in London without acknowledge of both of their parents.
So, as near the end of December, her mother set up a dinner with their closed one.
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