Kylie's pov

I still can't believe what happened between Harry and I. We kissed, no it was more than a kiss. I heard my door swing open and the girls ran in.
"So whats up with you and Harry?!?!" Demi asked.
"Well he asked me on a date." I replied.
They all screamed and almost tackled me to the ground.
"Wait wait wait. Why were you guys laying on the floor?" Perrie asked as she raised her eyebrows.
"Well I fell down the stairs and he saw so he ran our to me and helped me up, but then I tripped on my cast again and we both fell over." I said. The three of them laughed at my clumsiness.

Harrys POV

I finished unpacking and walked up stairs. As soon as I was in view of te guys, they started howling and whistling. I just smiled and sat down with them.
"So what's going on with Kylie?" Zayn asked while smiling.
"Um she fell down the stairs and I was helping her up." I said.
"Oh really so instead of grabbing her hand with your hand you used your tongue and her tongue." Louis said and that had the other guys laughing.
"Ok maybe it was more than just helping her up, but I really like her and care about her. Oh and I asked her on a date any idea where I should take her?" I said.
The boys were coming up with some great ideas. Then the girls came upstairs. Again Kylie was crawling. When the boys noticed they laughed.
"Hey those dumb crutches start to hurt your armpits so you would crawl too." she said while partially laughing.
"That's probably true!" Louis replied.
She made it to the couch and I grabbed her waist and pulled her next to me. She was sitting so she was facing me and her legs were over my lap.
"So what do you guys want to do?" Niall asked.
"We were planning a girls day tomorrow. So we can just hang out here." Eleanor said.
"Let's go swimming!" Louis practically shouted.
Everyone went to there seperate rooms to go change. Harry gave me a piggy back ride down stairs. I was think I would just tan but I had a big scar on my stomach. Almost all of my scars from being beaten were gone, but this was from before I was taken and I was pretty noticeable. I suddenly felt self conscious. As I was digging through my bag Eleanor, Demi, and Perrie came in. I told them I didn't really want to go and they asked why. I lifted my shirt and they all gasped.
"It's fine I have any idea. Put your suit on and I'll be right back." Demi said as she sprinted up stairs.
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After I changed Demi ran back into my room with a small bag. She had me hold my coverup up while she put foundation on my scar.
"Done." she said.
"Oh my gosh thank you. You can't even see it anymore. You are amazing." I said as I gave her a hug.
All of us walked up stairs and this time I decided to use my crutches instead of crawling. The boys were already out side. When I got out side I set my crutches on the ground by my chair thingy and took my cover up off.
"Damn." I heard Harry mumble.
I laughed and just sat down. After a half hour of tanning I heard 3 screams Demi, Perrie, and Eleanor had all been thrown in the pool. Harry came and sat by me.
"Do you want anything from the kitchen I'm going to grab something to drink?" he asked.
"I'll come with." I said.
he handed me my crutches and we both walked inside. Harry was still dripping wet and wage was getting all over the kitchen floor. We both grabbed a glass of water. I started to go outside when I slipped on some water on the floor. My glass of water was dumped all over my stomach.
"Why are you always falling?" he asked while laughing.
"Well this time it was your fault cause of the water you dropped everywhere." I replied while laughing.
I got up and he was starring at my stomach. I looked at my stomach and part of the foundation was washed off so you could see part of my scar. He wet down a paper towel and wiped off the rest of the foundation.
"Is this from those guys who took you?" he ask. He sounded furious.
"No his happened before. It's nothing really." I said hoping he would drop it.
"Well what happened?" he asked but this time he sound more worried than mad.
I sighed knowing that I would have to tell him. I just didn't like telling this story very much.
"Ok this happened probably 2 or 3 months before I was taken. I was in school in gym class when they announced a lockdown. So our gym teacher said to follow him into the locker room. We stared running after him and we heard a gun shot. He was shot in the head. So we starting running to the closeest room. I was almost to the girls lockerromm when stabbed me. The guy started runnig out of the school with me, when the police arrived. he stopped running and held a knife to my throat and then the police shot him in the head." I said.
I hadnt even noticed that I has tears running down my face.

Notes

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