Harry's POV:
I looked around in the house but I couldn't find Millie anywhere. I went outside and looked for her but she wasn't anywhere. The blonde girl was following me everywhere and I had to admit she looked hot and I really wanted her but I was worried about Millie. The look she gave me before I saw her the last time, I don't know if her eyes mirrored hurt in any way but she looked different.
I was worried about Millie I really was, she was drunk and she was probably alone right now. I pulled out my phone and dealt her number but I came straight into voice mail. I finished my beer and grabbed my coat as I wanted to open the door and wanted to go outside the house to search on the street for Millie. I wanted to turn around and closeed the door as I suddenly felt soft lips on mine and I instantly I closed my eyes. I don't care who it was but those lips tasted like heaven. I immediately pulled the person closer and opened my eyes slightly to see blonde hair. It was her. She moved her hands over my body and made me grind my hips against her. I'm glad there was a wall so I could press her hard against it. She moaned against my lips and it turned me on. I opened her mouth with my lips and her tongue was exploring my mouth in a rough way. She tasted perfect, my mind wasn't working I wanted her and she seemed like she wanted me too. Her hands wandered down my torso and stopped and the band of my boxers. She slowly lifted it up and let her hand slip into my boxers. I groaned and kissed her harder. I wished Millie would be rough like that. Millie. She suddenly came to my mind again and I stopped kissing the girl and pulled back. She looked at me with wide open eyes as I stumbled back.
“I'm sorry” I mumbled as I rushed out of the house. I ruffled my hand through my hair, shaking my head. What was I just thinking. I wasn't myself right now, but those lips they were so forcing. I kicked a stone on the street, anger filled my body and I wanted to smash my fist against something. I walked down the road thinking about the girl and her tasteful lips. Suddenly my phone rang and I immediately thought about Millie again. I picked up without looking who was calling as I hear a weird voice.
“Don't ever call again you little shit” A rough voice told me and I stopped walking. The voice sounded familiar. I knew that voice.
“Where is Millie?” I asked seriously.
“She is with me, where she belongs” the voice answered and I froze.
“Don't do anything to her, I promise I'll hunt you down and kill you” I almost yelled into the phone. My hands began to shake out of anger.
The Person on the other side hung up and I looked at the number who was calling as I realised the called from Millies phone. My heart stopped, no I promised to take care of her. I promised. I took a deep breath before I began running down the street. She can't be far away and I didn't hear any cars so it must have been in this street here. I know this area, I've been here before. I decide not to call anyone else for help as I search for Millie. I honestly never felt so scared about a person. Even though I just kissed that girl on the part I felt something different for Millie. Something I never felt before and I couldn't describe it either but I wanted to protect her. I wanted to make her feel safe. I wanted to be there for her. I ruffled my hair again, I was so stupid to let her go without me noticing.
As I slowed down I heard some weird noises and I immediately tried to control my breath. Was that Millie? I tried to go there with making as less noise as possible and as I look behind the tree on the side of the street I see Millie laying there. She seemed knocked out. I rushed towards her as I heard voices behind me. I quickly turned around and saw Robin. What the hell was Robin doing here. I got more and more confused.
“Robin?” I asked
“Now you look like you ate an elephant, right?” Robin answered with his stupid smirk playing around his lips.
“What the hell are you doing?” I asked him and bend down to Millie, Her head was bleeding but it seemed like it was only a small cut.
“Doing the things she likes most” Robin answered and laughed.
“What is you fucking problem?” I stood up again, my voice mirrored anger.
“She likes being fucked when she's unconscious” He laughed again.
I couldn't believe my eyes as I walked towards Robin and stood in front of him. I was more than a head bigger than him and he stepped back a few steps as I began to speak.
“You are the stupid wanker who scares her to death? You are the one? Are you fucking serious? What is your fucking problem?” I couldn't control my anger as I punched him right into the face “I promise you if you ever again go near her I'll kill you. Remember the last time I beat the shit out of you.” Again I punched him but this time he fell down, I stepped over him so that I was looking down at him. “Go near her again and I'll kill you I promise you” I kicked him a few times and laughed because he was crying like a baby. “She is mine, only mine, I'm the one who can do all the things I want with her okay. I got the order to watch after her” I kicked him again and he closed his eyes. “I asked you something” I yelled at Robin.
“I got you” he cried and I kicked him again.
“Wanker” I left him alone and walked over to Millie.
She still was unconscious and I softly grabbed her and picked her up. I pressed her head against my chest as I walked by Robin again. He was still whimpering on the ground. I laughed down at him, my voice probably sounded really dangerous as I opened my mouth.
“I hope you got me you piece of shit” I kicked him once again and laughed as he cried out before I left with Millie in my arms and went back to search for my car.
Millie was breathing and I knew it wasn't that bad she probably got unconscious because of some pills, robin gave her and the cut on her head was just because she fell down. I looked down at her beautiful face, her lips were swollen and bleeding. Anger came up again, that stupid wanker. I wanted to kill him so bad.
Millie's POV:
As I opened my eyes I didn't know where I was, I looked around as I saw a familiar face looking at me. Harry.
“Where am I?” I asked trying to lift myself up but my arms couldn't hold my weight so I broke down in the bed again. “Ouch” I said my voice nothing more than a whisper.
“You're at my place, Millie” Harrys voice somehow sounded softer that normal.
“What happened?” I asked him, closing my eyes again.
“You fell down the stairs really bad, but it will be okay, you hurt your head a little too much” Harry told me and I feel his soft fingers stroking over my cheek.
“I am too stupid” I answered and shook my head.
Harry didn't reply.
“How was the party?” I asked him.
“Don't you remember anything?” Harry asked me and as I opened my eyes and met his eyes he looked worried.
“No” I shrugged my shoulders.
“Nothing?” He asked, his big green eyes were wide open.
“No” I said, my voice started to shake and tears were forming in my eyes.
“The Party was nice, Millie, don't worry” He stroke over my cheek again and I nodded.
“We were talking quite a lot and Ruby was so happy you were there” He continued and I smiled.
“I was glad we were there” Harry added.
I nodded again.
“I'm sorry” I whispered and closed my eyes.
“Millie” Harry said his voice was suddenly louder and made me open my eyes again.
“You don't have to be sorry all the time” he said looking me straight into the eyes and coming closer to me.
“I always mess up” I whispered as I closed my eyes again for a short moment.
“That was not your fault” He caressed my cheek with his thumb.
“I fell down the stairs remember” I mumbled and grabbed his hand which was resting on my stomach.
“It happens sometimes” he whispered and looked down on my small hands which were now wrapped around his big hand.
“I'm sorry” I whispered, tears were running down my cheeks and I immediately closed my eyes.
I could feel the mattress moving as he scooped closer to me, but I didn't open my eyes.
“You don't have to be sorry” he whispered and I could feel his breath on my lips as he softly pecked my lips.
He didn't force his lips on mine this time, the were soft and caring on mine and I grabbed with my other hand for his head and tugged my fingers into his hair.
“Thank you” I whispered before I kissed him once again.
I was glad he was with me, he actually cared for me when I fell down the stairs and brought me back to his place to be sure that I'm okay. As I opened my eyes again and looked at him he looks me straight back into the eyes. His green eyes were sparkling and he seemed happy. I forced myself to smile and he chuckled as he reached for my hand and squeezed it slowly.
A/N:
Sorry guys I had some sort of a real huge writers block and i wasn't in the mood to write something depressing I was just really not okay to write this story. And I'm sorry that this chapter sucks so much but it will all be clearer if you continue to read.
Hope you will continue voting and commenting I lost my places in the teen and fan fiction list because I wasn't updating so maybe we could get ma story back in there :)