Lucy's POV

I woke up and everything was in silence. I guess he was sleeping, this was my chance. I didn't want to wake him up and tell him that I wanted to leave. So I decided to sneak out. I took my bag and went to the hall. I put my shoes on and opened the door slowly. Then I ran down the stair and out on the streets. I had my pyjamas on so that was kinda embarresing. I felt an bump into my chest. Okay Lucy, snap out of it! I looked up, guess who? That dirty bastard who made me outthrown from the hotel.

''Hello there'' he smirked

''Fuck off, will you?'' I said, standing up. He just smiled.

''So where have you been hiding this night?'' he asked, taking my hand. I slapped it.

''None of your buisness'' I said. 

''Did you sleep with.. you know..anyone?'' he asked worried.

''Ops'' I teased. ''Like you care'' I said. He didn't answer.

''Well I fucking hope you know it's all your fault'' I said, rising an eyebrow.

''No, 30% of this is your fault, because you didn't give me the number'' he whined.

''What the fuck, I don't give numbers to anyone.'' I said.

''But you can give it to me''

''You can give a damn shit that I don't'' I said

''Gosh, you're swearing much!'' he exclaimed.

''So?''

''Nothing'' he said.

''Stop being so rude!'' I exclaimed.

''What?!''

''Can you just piss off?'' I said.

''No''.

''Why?'' I asked.

''Because''

''Don't make me fucking push you into a wall again, cause I will'' I said.

''Sexy'' He smirked.

''Shut up!'' I said. ''I'm just gonna leave now. Because I have my fucking pyjamas on!'' I exclaimed.

''Don't go'' he said, grabbing my arm. I turned around. ''You can sleep at my place'' he continued. 

''Oh, yeah, like thats gonna happend, I'm not sleeping at anyones house anymore, one time is enough'' I said.

''What do you mean?'' he asked.

''Well, I slept at an strangers house, kinda weird, I know.'' I said.

''Was he nice?'' he asked.

''Yeah, why?''

''Nevermind, let's go!'' he said, pulling my hand.

''See, our conversation kept longer without violence, I guess that's an good start'' he said.

''Good start on what?'' I asked.

''Uhm..nothing, let's keep walking''

''I was about to kick your ass at first, but I didn't'' I said. He laughed.

''I don't think so, come on, let's get inside!'' he said, pulling me. We went into a little apartment, pretty cute. ''It's cute, I guess'' I said cocky. ''It's nothing special, but it works'' he said, taking his shoes off. 

''And what am I gonna do now?'' I asked.

''Hang out a little'' he answered.

''Pfft, yeah right'' I said, taking the jacket off.

''Ah come on, take it easy, i'm not gonna rape you or something, just relax for a bit'' he said while walking to the livingroom. I walked after. He sat down, so did I, but not even close to him. He disgused me. 

''Why are you serious about everything?'' he asked, rising an eyebrow.

''Why do you even care?''

''Because I want you to relax.'' he said. I stretched with my arms in the air. I was kinda tired. He was just staring at me.

''What?'' I asked. He just stared, he freaked me out. ''WHAT IS IT?!'' I shouted to wake him up from his ''daydreaming''.

''What's on your arm?'' he asked, pointing. My heart bumped. I hid my arm immediately. 

''Nothing, it's just a scratch, you know'' I murmured. 

''No that's not just a scratch, are you fucking cutting yourself?!'' he exclaimed.

''So? It's not your problem anyway, and i'm not cutting myself, silly question'' I said nervously. He sat next to me.

''Shut up and tell the truth'' he said.

''I'm telling the truth, and i'm not telling secrets to strangers anyway'' I murmured.

''Well, I'm Harry''

''Whatever, i'm Lucy'' I said, trying to change subject. He took my arm and kissed the cuts.

''Don't you dare to do that again'' he murmured. I felt guilty for him, he acually cared about what I was doing on my sparetime, well..it's not like i'm cutting myself because it's fun, my dad died in cancer and my mom abuses me. I felt tears was forming in my eyes. I couldn't help it. ''I'm sorry'' I mumbled and sobbed. 

''It's okay'' he said calm and hugged me. I just forgot about what Harry did to me yesterday. He was different. Like an bright side of him. ''I don't know why you even care about me'' I sobbed, trying to hide my feelings.

''Because, I didn't take you here to make you feel uncomfortable, I took you here so you don't have to sleep on a fucking bench!'' he exclaimed. 

''You have been 'knowing' me for like an day, and you do this?'' I asked.

''Yeah, because I like you'' he said.

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                                                             Lucy's POV

His apartment was kinda small, but still bigger thank my hotelroom. Guess thats something positive thing..

''Well?'' He asks, taking his jacket off.

''Well what?'' I asks

''What do you think?''

''It's a cute apartment'' I said, taking my shoes off. I thought this was pretty weird, I didn't know how to act around boys, and specially not infront of strangers. He smiled, and led me into the kitchen. 

''Are you hungry?'' he asked, while rooted in the cabinets. I was acually starving, but I chose to put an lie. 

''No, it's fine.''

''Alright then, i'm just gonna use the bathroom'' he said, disappeard and left an bowl with candy. It looked kinda tempting. So I decided to take just one candy..Well then I drew another lie, one more, and suddently the bowl was empty. What the fuck is wrong with me? I heard a flushing, oh fuck. He came out and rose an eyebrow. 

''I guess you were hungry'' he laughed. 

''I changed my mind'' I exclaimed, while putting my hands in the air. 

''It's fine, i'm not gonna kill you or something.''

''Well, that's not even gonna happend, even if you try, I'll kill you first'' I said seriously. He laughed. He might be at a good mood, or just lagh at everything. I don't think he mean any harm. But I will still keep my eyes on him. 

''Where shall I sleep?'' I asked cocky, even if i didn't mean to. 

''Wherever you want to'' he said, looking around.

''I'll choose the floor then'' I said.

''You can take the bed..'' He murmured.

''Oh hell no, I'm not gonna sleep with you!'' I exclaimed.

''Don't worry, I don't want to sleep with you either, I can take the couch.'' He smirked. I laughed a little.

''Fine'' I said, walking to the bedroom. I was lucky, I had my pajamas in my bag. 

''DON'T COME IN, I'M CHANGING'' I shouted. No respond. I took my pants of and was acually little slow. I was a little curious what he kept in this room. Suddently the door opened. I pulled the blanket over my legs.

''GET OUT!''

''Sorry sorry sorry" He exclaimed, covering his eyes and walked out. My heart pounded in 200 miles each second. I pulled on my adidas pants quick and changed into a sweater. I went out to the livingroom, where he was bedded the sofa. 

''I'm going to sleep now'' I said, standing in the doorway.

''Okay, nighty night sweetypie'' he said smirking, waving at me.

''Whatever'' I said, rolling my eyes. I lied down in the dark, the only sound was from my breathing. This was scary, just imagine if he would rape me! I tried to think about happy things. And closed my eyes. 

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Sorry for that short chapter. I've got an question if i'm Swedish. Answer is yes! It's easier to write in english.

Ät köttbullar! Only Swedish will understand that! ;P

                                                 Lucy's POV

The hotelroom was way to small, I might be a fashionita, but this room is over the limit. Just to melt the frustration down, I decided to get a chocolatebar from the lobby. I went down and took a dollar from my wallet. Suddently a guy stood infront of me.

''This machine is out of order'' He said, while smirking. 

''No it's not'' I said, not smirking, just giving a face and pointing at the machine.

''Okay fine, I lied'' he sighed. 

''Now can you move please?'' I asked, trying to get him out of the way. 

''In that case, it will cost you your phonenumber'' he said smirking.

''Dream and forget, boy'' I said, while rising an eyebrow.

''Oh I see, your a cocky type'' he said while smirking.

''You don't know anything about me, now get out of the way, or someone will get hurt'' I said cocky, okay I was a little cocky.

''I didn't say I'm not liking it'' he said, putting a smile on his face.

''Your'e just being pathetic now, I'm warning you'' I exclaimed.

''You seriously think i'm afraid of you? Oh, thats cute'' he said while laughing.

''This is just about a freking chocloatebar!'' I exclaimed.

''And your phonenumber'' he added.

''Whatever'' I said rolling my eyes.

''So that's a yes?'' he said happily.

''No'' I said short.

''Well, I wont move then.'' 

''Well i'm not giving you my number.'' I said while pushing him, hard, away. He groaned. I couldn't help but laughing. ''I told you'' I said proud. A security guard came towards me. ''Excuse me I need to ask you to leave'' he said pulling my arm. ''What the hell are you talking about?! I'm freaking live here, I have a room!'' I exclaimed, trying to realise my arm. He just ignored me, pushing me outdoors. Well this was freaking unbelieveable. Then that idiot came out. ''Happy now?'' I asked, with my tears hidden.

''Well..I didn't mean to make you get thrown out acually..'' he mumbled. 

''Well, congratulations, you made me to sleep on a fucking bench'' i said. I tried to keep it cool. 

'Sorry..'' he mumbled.

''But that's not gonna give me my EXPENSIVE room back!'' I exclaimed, while walking away from him.

That guy was I jerk, I hated him, I have no reason to like him. The pepole around where crazy. I couldn't see a damn thing where I was heading. I felt a bump into my chest, and a hard ground underneath me. I groaned.

''Oh, I'm sorry!'' A guy exclaimed. He was kinda cute, blonde hair, irish accent and cute blue eyes. 

''It's fine, I guess'' I'm acually not that type who checks guys out. He helped me up from the ground. ''Thanks'' I said, wiping dirt from my pants. I let my bag hang on my shoulder. 

''No worries'' He said, smiling weak. ''So, where are you heading?'' He asked.

''Somwhere to sleep, I guess'' He looked at me.

''Like, you have nowhere to sleep?'' He exclaimed suprised.

''Nope'' I said, popping the ''P'' 

''Are you serious?'' he asked.

''Yep, totally serious'' I said.

''I know this sounds kinda weird, but I have an guestroom in my apartment, And I wondered if you would like to..''

I cut him off. ''Well first; Are you gonna rape me, or just trying to help? Second; If you have an realistic answer on number one, i'll guess I can'' I said, looking at him. He laughed.

''Well, one; No, ofcourse I'm not gonna rape you, what the hell is that for a question? And two; I think I had an realistic answer on number one'' he said. I laughed. It was kinda funny. 

''Just like all the rapists says'' I giggled. He laughed. Apparently he had braces. 

''Okay, fine'' I said, rolling my eyes, I was not gonna sleep on a dirty ground. The rest of the walk, became in silence. 

''Well this is kinda akward..'' I said. 

''Why?'' He asked, looking at me. 

''I'm walking with a damn stranger and gonna sleep at his house too!'' I exclaimed ironic. He laughed.

''Don't worry, i'm not biting, so much anyway'' he said. I giggled.

''I'm Niall by the way'' he said.

''Lucy'' I answered. Still thougt this was akward though.

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