Caged

*Keona's pov*

The wait was long for us to get a table I patted my hands on my knee to keep myself occupied and then Harry glared at me and I stopped because I know that it was annoying him. I looked around the restaurant at the painting that were on the wall and then I looked over at Niall who was also getting impatient, I was hungry for real.

They had called us up and then Niall had stood up and he had onto Kenya's hand and it shocked me, and I think that it shocked her too. We walked up too the stand were the waiter stood and he had us following him and then we went into the back area.

“I call booth.” I said and then slowly ran with this stupid heels on and slid into the booth. Harry sat down next to me and so did Kenya and Niall. I looked at Kenya and gave her a look about what is up with Niall holding her and she shrugged and then looked down at the menu. Would Harry hold my hand? Hm. I looked down at the menu and my eyes grew wide when I seen chicken stripes.

Echo and Leslie had joined us and then I sat across from Echo. She looked at me and then looked at Kenya and I shrugged my shoulders.

“Harry.” I whispered and he looked down at me. His eyes making me look into his. I pointed at Kenya and Niall who was holding hands and he brought his hand onto the table and laid his palm facing up and gestured his fingers for me to rest my hand in his. Chills ran down my back. My face paled. I looked away from him finally. I leaned up to him and he leaned over so I could whisper in his ear.

“Why are they holding hands?” I asked and he looked at Niall and Kenya. He smiled, and he whispered in my ear.

“They are dating, obviously.” He said coolly.

What? Kenya never told me she dated Niall... When did this happen.

“And also I and you.” He said and then placed his hand on my thigh and I pulled his hand off, but then he grabbed my hand under the table. His huge hand was warm. I was highly uncomfortable.

“You and I” I whispered with a small frown. “Harry?”

“Yes?” He spoke smoothly.

“Let go.” I said softly.

“No.” He said and then looked at his menu again. I looked at Leslie and she looked at me. I sighed. “What would you like?” Harry asked.

“Chicken Stripes.” I said softly.
He nodded his head and then continued to look through the menu. “and to drink?”

“Coffee.” I said softly.

He looked at me for a moment. “Coffee and chicken stripes what a pleasant lunch.” He laughed.

“Hi, my name is Roger, and I will be your waiter, what drinks would you guys like to have?” He asked looking at all of us.

“Coffee for the lady here, and I will have a sweet tea.” Harry spoke first.

“I want a coke.” Kenya said softly. I looked under the table to see that they were still holding hands. I smiled, and then looked down at Harry and I's hands.

I looked at his tattoo that was near this index finger and thumb. I rubbed over it. I didn't know he had a tattoo. It was a small cross. He looked down at me.

“What are you doing?” He asked. I blushed and stopped.

“Nothing.” I said and then pushed his hand away, and placed my hands on the table, folded nicely.

He raised one eye brow before placing his hands on the table and folded them nicely as well. I looked at him and then smiled and looked away. Echo looked at me and Harry and she gave me this look like 'Go get em' tiger.' I smiled.

Once our drinks came, They had given me my coffee with creamers, and creamers. I added the sugar into the drink and stirred it. I was scared to speak to anyone but Harry.

“I've never gotten to finish High school.” I spoke softly.

“Neither have I.” Harry said with a smile.

I never got to finish school because I was here. I was kidnapped.

I have him a smile back. I wonder if anyone is looking for me.. Just a thought.

“What would you like to have to eat today?” The waiter said with a small notebook and a pen.

“Chicken stripes for the lady, and I will have the blueberry pancakes, with the side of sausage and hash brown. “Harry spoke. Well damn. He eats like a man.

“And you?” He looked at Niall.

“Yeah, I will have the hamburger, with a side of french fries, and also may I have some chicken stripes, with also some ketchup.” Niall spoke quickly and briefly. Wow. Men.

A few moments after I had decided to take a sip of my coffee it was disgusting. I put the cup down and then just swallowed the coffee down. It was too much for me.

“What's wrong?” Harry asked looking at me, curious.

“It is nasty.” I said and grabbed a napkin and whipped my mouth.

He was silent when he slid his untouched tea over to me. I looked up at him. He looked at the cup and then me. “Here.”

I shook my head. “No.”

“Yes. Drink it.” He said and put the drink in front of me, and then I grabbed a new straw and then took a sip. It was great. Way better than that nasty ass coffee.

Once we all had finished our food we had went back to the house, it was a long day I was tired, after eating I was getting tired now. I actually had fun today. I found myself leaned up on Harry in the back seat. My eyes were very heavy but I managed to get out of the car and head inside of the house.

“Sit” I had a familiar voice say.

Harry had pulled me near him as we all walked into the living room to see a girl standing up in front of a guy who I have seen around here, but never seen yell.

Notes

Here you go, I believe that this is the longest chapter i have written yay me. lol


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