Why me?

Chapter 5:


"What? Boo Bear, I'm so sorry... How can I make it up to you?" Harry said standing up going to 'boo bear' and trying to hug him but Louis just kept ignoring him. I was rolling on the floor of laughter. Both of them looked at me wierd.


"What's wrong with her?" Louis asked Harry as if I couldn't hear him.


"I don't know I think Gemma calls it PMSing" Harry said looking at me. You know that face you make to the gray clouds when they ruing your shiny day, well that's how I looked at Harry.


"Ok, moving on. What's this mess?! What were you guys doing? Well except making out on the living room rug..." Louis said while looking at the kitchen.


I stood up and walked towards Harry. "He started it," I said pointing to Harry.


"What! No I didn't! She was the one..."he said raising both of his hands in defense.


"Oh shut up Harold and clean this up! Maria sweety..." Louis said moving a strand of my frosting covered hair, behind my ear  "...go take a shower," he said sweetly and taking a piece of frosting from my face and licking it.


I smirked towards Harry, his face was priceless! I walked to Harry's room knowing Harry was looking at me so I exaggerated my hip swings just to tease him.


I think I'm beginning to like him.


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I was reading a book I found in Harry's room called Divergent, it's an awesome book. I was in the part where Tris and Tobias kiss for the first time in the rocks. I got interrupted by a knock on the door. Ugh.


"Come in," I said


"Hey," Harry said closing the door behing him.


"What's up?" I said looking up from my book and folding the page.


"Well, I was wondering...... if... you'd...like to... you know, you're not obligated-" I cut him off.


"Get to the point, Harry," I said closing the book and placing it on the bedside table.


Harry walks closer to me and sits down nest to me taking my hands and taking a deep breath.


"I was wondering if you would like to go to my movie premier with me. You know it's not an obligation you can deny, I rea-" I cut him off.


"I would love to," I say kissing slightly on the cheek.


"Now get out," I say pushing him towards the door "I have to get ready," I say trying to close the door but Harry holds it.


"The premire is in three hours," he whines.


"Exactly," I say closing the door in his face and then it hits me, I don't have clothes!


I sigh and call for Harry at the top of my lungs.


"What? Are you hurt?" he said opening the door panting. He was only in his boxers.


"I just remembered I don't have any clothes," I said rubbing my neck.


"Oh right, I forgot to give you this," he handed me a beautiful dress. It was red with a cut between the legs an heart shaped in the back. I waited for Harry to get out of his room to put on the dress. I put it on and it fitted perfectly.


But something kept going in my mind. Why did he save me? Why did he take me in? I was bitch to him before in school, right? Why.... me?


Ok, enough of that, today is a happy day and I don't want to ruin it. I look at myself in the mirror and start to question what was left...makeup.


"Louis!!"


"God girl are you ok?" he said once he opened the door, a girl behind him.


 "Oh my god you look amazing! Harry's isn't going to keep his hands off of you," the girl behind him says. "Oh where are my manners? My name's Eleanor, I'm Louis' girlfriend," she says smiling.


"Thanks, I guess you know who I am?" she nods "Good because I need your help with makeup if you don't mind?" I said rubbing my neck in embarrassment and Eleanor nods and I do a victory dance inside.


"Done. You look gorgeous. I'm pretty sure you're going to stand out... Ok bye see ya at the premier," she said after a while exiting the room.


At The Premire


Harry and I were posing for pictures here and there and creating small talk. Harry talked to some fans while stood there awkwardly.


"Who's she? She's so ugly," one fan said.


"Harry doesn't deserve her," another said.


"She looks like a prostitute," there goes another and I feel Harry tense next to me.


"She's so pretty. I like her dress," one fan said and I looked towards her and smiled giving her a telepathic thanks and she nods smiling.
 


When the premire was over we were going to Paul's car but eventually we got mobbed by ear piercing fans. I felt Harry's grip let go and I started falling behind.


Some fans were shouting at me, some were pulling my hair and some were pushing me. I sat like a ball in the crowd and started crying.


I wasn't used to this, this is horrifying!


I felt a warm hand touch my knee. "Maria? Come on, its ok. I won't leave you again, I promise" Harry said lifting me up. I imidiatly went for a hug and started sobbing in his shirt.


"It's ok. Shh shh" he said in a southing voice rubbing my back. "Come on. Lets go home," he said taking me to the car.


When we got inside the car my eyes felt extremely heavy so I went for a nap in something soft and warm.


And I kept wondering. Why? Why....me? There's nothing special about me.


Authors note


photo of Harry and Maria in the side

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