Loves A Crazy Thing!

*Harrys POV*

When she finally opened her eyes she was met by my face. A face that I'm sure was still full of shock. When the moon light hit the side of her face I almost let out a sigh of relief, "Harry" she spoke out, "is that you??", I replied with a simply "Yes" and decided to pull her in for a tight hug as tears started rolling down her face in relief. "Are you okay?" I asked but all she could do was cry into my shoulder. I was so sure that something bad was going to happen that in the back of my mind I was always expecting the worst, but seeing her face made me realize that she was safe now and that nothing could hurt her because I was there. She just continued to cry and hug me tight but that was fine to me.

I didn't mean to scare her but I saw her walking down the street on her own and I saw a couple of guys following her so I thought id better make sure she gets home safe. The boys that were following her looked like they were up to something and I think them seeing a teenage girl walking home on her own was the perfect opportunity to do so. I kept close but not close enough for them to see me. We all came to a dead end however there was an alley way of to the left. The two men in front of me continued towards the girl as she dashed of to the side, into the alley way. They both walked towards the alley and both stood either side of the entrance, I'm guessing waiting for her to walk back out and investigate the area. It was about ten minutes before a figure came emerging from the alley way and was startled by the two men jumping out on her. I jumped myself as she let out a high pitched scream. Watching them back her in to the alley I could tell my breathing was getting heavier and heavier with the fear streaming through my body. I walked silently towards the alleyway, peering into the darken space, seeing the two figures standing in front of a young girl that was shaking so much I could see from the edge of the alley.

I stepped out and I think I caught her attention as she looked in my direction. Looking down and seeing that one of men was holding a gun made my actions more spontaneous. I started to walk towards them all, quietly and gently. Making sure my steps weren't heard. I was only about a meter away from the figures and was trying to figure out what my next step would be. Watching them and seeing they were undressing the young girl I knew it was time to attack. Throwing myself onto them both and bringing them to the floor surprised myself at how brave I was acting.

"GET OFF HER" I shouted, hitting them both a couple of times for good measure. "Get the fuck off me" one of them shouted and now it was my time to get pushed to the floor. They were hitting me in the stomach and punching me in the face and still all I could think about was if she was alright or not. She was a fan and she was watching me get beat up, great shes going to have a great time speaking to the press. I looked up to see one of them raising the gun to my face and slowly pulling the trigger. However before he had time to shoot I jumped up and punched him in the stomach forcing the gun to go off. Knowing that it wasn't in my direction I breathed a sigh of relief but hearing the young girl scream made my attention fall to her. The men seemed to realize what had just happened and just took off. So it was just me and her left in the alley way, that and pure silence. She must have blacked out after that but as soon as she woke up she was full on tears. All I could do was hug her and give her comfort.

So when she had finally finished crying into his shoulder I asked her where she lived and if I could walk her home so I could see that she got home safe but much to my surprise she wasn't from around here and had no where to stay and that there was no trains until the morning so that's why she was wondering round like a head less chicken.. I must have paused for a moment but then finally asked if she would be commutable to come and stay in my hotel room, She was a bit speechless, I'm guessing because she just got asked to share a room with Harry Styles from One Direction. I would be too, I'm adorable. However she agreed by nodding 'yes' and giving me a reassuring smile.

As she got up she let out a yelp, looking down at her leg it was bleeding so I told her to jump on my back, not wanting her to be in pain all night and I also knew that when I got back to the car I would have to phone ahead for a doctor to be there waiting for us. "So can I ask you your name?" I said with some enthusiasm as I felt her head keep dropping onto my back "It's Georgia" she replied with a tone that I haven't heard in a while due to girls screaming when they spoke to me and not stop to have a proper conversation that would last. We just about got to the car when my phone went of, it was Niall wondering where I was. Before going after Georgia I told him I was just going for a walk and would be back soon but that was over two hours ago. Having him on the phone and knowing he could be trusted to be silent about the situation I told him to phone a doctor. He didn't even ask question and said that he would right away. I said my good byes and said that I would be at the hotel as soon as possible.

*Georgia's POV*

I can't remember much of that night because of how much pain I was in, it felt like someone had stabbed me in the leg with some glass and wiggled it about a bit to get the full joy of hurting me but I kept my pain to myself because I didn't want Harry to worry even more then he should. After all I was just a silly six teen year old girl that got herself into trouble. We got to the hotel and there were men in black suits waiting there for us, I must admit I was scared because I didn't know what to expect but they were all so sweet when the carried me up to Harry's room where Niall was waiting for us with the doctor. He have me a pinched smile as the body guard put me down on the coach. I didn't look down at my leg until that moment but when I did I could just see blood pouring out and the oozing liquid running down my leg and that was enough for Niall to head for the bathroom as he started to turn white from the sight of blood. Harry came into the room about five minutes later with some fan letters and a bottle of water for me. The doctor took his time looking at the injury, I tried to look at anything but the opened wound that was still leaking blood. He explained that it wasn't glass in my leg but a bullet. Thinking back to earlier I couldn't believe I didn't realize it sooner, I had a bloody bullet in my leg. He stitched me up and was on his way but I had to rest for tonight and tomorrow so I had to stay put, great. By this point Niall had come out of the bathroom and was speaking to Harry in the corner, I could hear parts of what they were saying but only to know I was staying here for the night. Ouch, my leg.

He walked over to where I was sitting after he had finished his conversation with Niall and started to explain that I would be staying in his room tonight because one I had no where to go and two just in case I needed something then he would only be in the other room to help me out. I said that it was a good idea and he sighed in relief.. I insisted on sleeping on the sofa but he wouldn't have any of it because apparently I'm was a girl, not that I knew that already and I was hurt so it was a better idea for me to sleep on a bed, but after some playful banter I gave in and agreed to sleep on the bed. Mean while Niall was just standing in the corner watching us with a smile on his face. It was now two in the morning and all three of us were feeling the strain, Niall headed of after making sure I was alright and I got up and headed to bed. Seeing Harry pull pillows and a blanket out of the cupboard and taking his place on the coach.

I was just lying on the bed thinking about what could of happened if he didn't follow me, I would still be out in the streets or in a bus shelter somewhere. I was thinking myself lucky because it's not everyday that Harry Styles helps you out of a situation like that. I could see that Harry wasn't able to get comfortable on the sofa and it was annoying to see because he should be having a good night sleep in a bed so hes good for the shows tomorrow but he insisted on sleeping on the sofa, that was until I asked him if he wanted to sleep in the bed with me because the sofa wasn't doing him any favors, he thought about it for a bit but then decided that it was a good idea because he needed the sleep. He climbed into bed and gave me a kiss on the forehead and I blushed. Something rushed into my mind, I needed something to sleep in, "Harry, do you have any old tops that I could sleep in tonight, I can't sleep in these clothes??" and if you could of seen his face, it was the sweetest thing ever, he went and searched through his suitcase to find a top however the only one he could find only just covered my bum but it was fine and I think he didn't mind it either. After changing into something more reveling then I first thought we got into bed and went to sleep.

I must admit that the top looked very cute on me after checking myself out in the bathroom mirror. I didn't go to sleep straight away I just made it look like I did. So many things were going round and round in my head that I wasn't able to sleep. I wanted to get to know Harry more because he seemed genuine, sure we didn't say much when we got back to the hotel room but I knew he cared by the way he looked at me. I could hear him moving around next to me and all I wanted to do was turn around and face him so he new I felt safe but I had to stay still because my leg was hurting to much to turn over. So I lied there silently watching the lights from outside on the creme colored walls.

*7 Hours Passed, It Was Now 9:03am*

I woke up first, expecting to be in my room hearing my family shouting at me to get up but all I heard were the birds voices coming from outside the window, I happened to fall back to sleep from being so tried and falling in and out of sleep last night. When I woke up again something felt weird, I opened my eyes and saw that I had rolled over to Harry and had my head resting on his chest with my hand resting on his tummy. I was afraid to look up to see if he was awake because I knew how awkward the situation would be. However when I looked up he was wide awake and just watching me out of the corner of his eye. We stayed like that, looking at each-other until I broke the gaze. Staring back down to his tummy and tracing his butterfly tattoo with my single index figure.

When I realized that I was sleeping on him I expected him to move and head back to the couch but he didn't, he stayed there and for a moment I thought that this could be us again. However I soon snapped out of that day dream. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, "mate you in there?" the voice sounded like Zayn's and the knocks coming from the door made Harry jump out of the bed and practically run through to get the door, almost pushing me of the bed in the mean time. Lying in bed you could here muffled voices coming from the living room. I decided to get up and see if it was Niall checking up on me, hoping it was so I could go home and tell Danni. I hopped into the living room and was met by an unfamiliar face.

"Hi i'm Georgia, nice to meet you!" I stated and looking towards Harry for reassurance, "Who's this Harry?" Zayn replied giving Harry the most sarcastic look. Harry took a deep breathe and spoke with an embarrassed tone.

"Her names Georgia"

Notes

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