Cross your heart

~Christina’s POV~

“CHRISTINA!” Niall yelled through the whole apartment when the door flicked open. In theory, I jumped back and stepped on Harries foot. I gasped and held my hand to my mouth when I apologized to him. “I am so sorry!” He just growled quietly and gave a death glare to Niall, who was running our way. “I’ll kill him later,” Harry whispered.

Blonde Irish boy hugged me tightly and twirled me around, making me giggle like a little girl. “Wait, where’s Lexus?” he disappointedly asked. “It’s a long story,” I smiled. The other boys walked towards me and I could see the happy look in their eyes. Liam, Zayn and Louis basically hugged me so tight I couldn’t breathe at all. “Um… I think you’re going to squish me,” I breathed out. Lou let go of me as he realized he was chocking me to death.


“Hey, I didn’t welcome you properly!” Harry whined. “You still have your chance,” I wink at him. The boy hugged me as I stepped on my toes, hey, he was tall. Pretty tall like Andy. “Glad to see you again…” “You too, Mr. Styles.”

As Harry put his arm around my shoulder, we all walked to the living room where they played FIFA. “Don’t you guys have something else to do than just play games?” I asked confused. And they just ignored me. Boys… you never understand them.

Harry sneaked away from them while they were deeply focused into the game and I was observing them from the kitchen, drinking some beer. Yeah, I drink. My mind was a bit more concentrated on Lexus. I wonder what she’s doing with her daddy… I miss her. Already. “Hey.” I zoned out of my thoughts and almost spilt my drink. “Woah, didn’t mean to scare you miss,” Harry apologized. “It’s ok… I was just thinking.”

“Where’s Lexus?” he asked as he leaned on the counter I was sitting on. “Well… she’s at home with Andy.” Harry looked at me surprised and at the same time he was wearing a questionable face. “How come? Why didn’t you take her with you?”

I sighed, put the beer down and explained what happened. Everything about my family, how Andy and I got into the ‘biggest argument’ and all the other shit.

“You have a screwed up life,” he said, sipping on my beer. Yes, MY beer. I didn’t know we were that close. Were we? “No shit Sherlock. My life was screwed up on the party night.”
“The night when you and Andy made Lexus?” I giggled and nodded. “Pretty much.”

“You wanna go out tonight? I could take you somewhere so you can clear your mind a bit,” Harry offered. That wouldn’t be such a bad idea. To relax a bit. “Sure. I’d like that.”

Whatever happens here, is Andy’s fault. He was the one who sent me here after all.

Notes

Hi, sorry for the long wait ^^ hope you enjoy it. BTW, in the previous chapter where I put the shout-outs, something went wrong and I realized I accidentally deleted some names. I'm really sorry, so, in the next chapter I'll add shout outs, if you wanna be mentioned, comment your thoughts about this story, what you think I could improve-basically, feedback. I'd appreciate it.

And also, I started something on Wattpad and I am so nervous about it. It's called 'My Mr. Bad Boy' and if you want, you can check it out: My Mr. Bad Boy

Thanks for reading <3