Harry led me into the kitchen, holding my hand. I prayed my face wouldn't go red in front of Anne and Robin. They were standing on one side of the island, whispering about something, but quickly stopped when they heard us come in. Harry and I sat down on the stools while Anne passed us plates for the pizza. We both took a piece and started eating. After I swallowed my first bite I looked at Anne.

"Thanks for the pizza, Mrs. Twist."

"Please, honey, call me Anne. Mrs. Twist sounds like some creepy old lady in a horror movie," she said waving a hand dismissively. I laughed and said okay.

"So, mum," Harry said, "How's Gem?"

"Oh she's good, we helped her finish settling into her new apartment. It's quite homey, I like it. Robin thinks we should get her something bigger, but it's just her so I don't think it's necessary." She continued to tell Harry about their trip to Bradford, mentioning a lot of people and places I'd never heard of before. He rested his hand on my thigh, making circles with his thumb.

"Oh and we saw Zayn."

I felt Harry's grip on my leg tighten a little as his whole body tensed up. I looked over at him. He put his can of pepsi down and took a deep breath.

"He was with Niall and Liam. We said hi to them. They asked about you."

I looked at Harry and saw his eyes darken. "Please tell me you didn't tell them where we live, mum."

Anne put her hands in the air. "I didn't tell them anything, sweetie. Just like you said. They genuinely seemed concerned, though. Maybe you should call Zayn. You two were so close," she said, taking another slice of pizza.

Harry removed his hand from my leg and balled his hands into fists on the counter. "Mum, I told you why I can't do that. Now, can we drop it?"

She nodded and started talking about something else. I just stared at Harry. He looked at me after a minute and smiled weakly, but it didn't reach his eyes. I turned back to Anne, who asked me a question about my parents.

"They're fine, thanks. Working a lot."

"Well," Anne says, "You are always welcome here if you're lonely."

"Thanks, that's really kind of you," I say, taking a drink from my own pepsi can.

"But, just so you know, Harry is the only one you can do that to," she said pointing to the purple mark on his neck. I choked on my drink, coughing. Harry started laughing and rubbed my back. Anne and Robin also started laughing hysterically as they made their way into the living room, saying they were going to watch a movie. I continued coughing, my throat burning. Harry got up to get me a glass of water, which I gratefully accepted. He stood beside me, and rubbed my back while I drank the water. When the glass was empty i set it down and buried my face in my hands.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so embarrassed."

Harry laughed and kissed the top of my head. "Don't worry about it, Lana. She just likes to tease. She doesn't actually care."

I leaned against his chest and he rested his head on mine, rapping both arms around me. We seemed to fit to together perfectly. After a few minutes he finally spoke. "Do you want to watch the movie with them?"

I pulled back and stood up, looking at him. "No, thanks. I should probably go home."

"I though your parents didn't mind if you were out on school nights?" he asked, whining slightly. I laughed.

"I'm exhausted from last night. I need to get some sleep before school tomorrow." He sighs and takes my hand, leading me to the front door. I look around for my shoes, suddenly realizing Harry and I had both kicked off our shoes in the living room. Harry realized what I was thinking and went into the living room to get them for me. I sighed, leaning back against the door. I would have to have some serious courage to come back into this house. Harry came back with my shoes and I slipped them on.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay?" he asked, cupping my face in his hands and staring into my eyes.

"I want to." I say, laughing, "but I shouldn't. I'll see you at school?" He sighed, leaning down to give me a soft kiss on the lips.

"Count on it, love." He kissed quickly me on the nose and I pull back, opening the door and jogging back to my house. I turn and wave before I go inside. He waves back and I close the door. I turn around, running towards the stores to have a girlie moment in my room. On my way, I hear my mom on the phone in the living room.

"What do you mean, Stanley? You haven't been home at all this week. What? Fine! If that's how this is going to be then maybe you just shouldn't come back at all. I don't need this shit."

I roll my eyes and head upstairs as she continues to yell into the room. I walk to my bed, remember I left my phone there before I left for Harry's house. No messages from El or Brooke, but there is one from Josh. I sigh and open the message.

J: Have a good sleep lana. see you at school tomorrow?

I contemplate ignoring the message so he gets the idea, but I feel bad after what El and Brooke told me about the party.

L: I'll be there. Goodnight.

I changed into my pyjamas, brushed my teeth and crawled into bed. I replayed my kiss with Harry in my mind. I couldn't remember a time I felt so happy.

- - - - - - - - - -

My alarm goes off the next morning and I sit up quickly, giving myself a head rush. I reach over and hit the snooze button, then proceed to turn off the alarm so I don't have to hear that extremely noise again. I walk slowly to the shower and let the water run so it can warm up. After my shower I go into my closet and pick out something to wear, eager to impress Harry. I do my hair in light waves so it falls to about halfway down my back and wear ripped jeans with a simple top and leather jacket http://www.polyvore.com/campbell_furey/set?id=82961340 (minus the hair). I stuff my books in my bag and grab my phone, heading downstairs. I quickly eat some yogurt, worried about being late. I grab my keys, open the door and turn around to lock it, knowing my mom is already gone. I turn around and stop just before I collide with Harry.

"Shit, Harry! You scared me!" I say, smacking his arm. He feigns hurt and rubs his arm where I hit it. I roll my eyes and step around him. He grabs my wrist and pulls me back to face him.

"Not so fast, love," he says, leaning down to kiss me. Quite passionately, I might add. It leaves me breathless when he pulls away. I hear him chuckle and I look up at him, smiling as well. "How would you like a ride to school?" He says, entangling our fingers and pulling me towards his range rover, which is now parked behind my grey mercedes convertible (http://blog.caranddriver.com/2013-mercedes-benz-sl550-priced-from-106375-goes-on-sale-in-may/). I laugh.

"Doesn't look like you've given me much of a choice, does it Styles?" He looked at me and gave me his signature smirk. He led me to the passenger side, opening my door for me. "You are seriously the cutest thing ever," I say, as he gets in on the drivers side.

He rolls his eyes. "Again with the cute thing, Langley?"

"Harry, you just opened my car door for me. That is the definition of cute," I say leaning towards him on the console as he drives to school.

"I think we need to get you a new dictionary, Lana. I also think we should get a new thing for you to call me. Besides cute."

"Well what would you like me to call you?"

"Hmm.." he said, tapping his chin. "How about...sexy?" He said, looking at me, smirking again.

I giggle, lean over and kiss him on the cheek. He smiles then, revealing his dimples. I reach over and pinch his cheek. "The dimples disagree. I'm sticking with cute."

Notes

This one is shorter but i just wanted them to have a cute little moment :) hope you like it!

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