She's Not Afraid (One Direction)

Forty

Quick A/N!: okay, for all the people that don't read my authors notes, this ones IMPORTANT! Make sure to read the one at the end of the chapter! You'll regret it if you don't! Alright, without further a do, chapter forty :)!

Chapter Forty

~Harry's Point Of View~

I watched as something snapped inside Kat, her happy glow once again being sucked away from her. I saw her hands ball up in to tight fists, tears streamed freely down her cheeks. Niall stared at her, but he didn't realize what I did. She just got her memory's back. I rubbed my hand over my mouth to cover my grin. She took a couple deep breaths, and un-clenched her fists. She reached out, and grabbed Nialls shirt, pulling him closer to her.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you." He said, and she just looked at him, emotionless.

"I'm not." She said, then she shoved him away. The smile dropped from my face as I rushed over to her, I pulled her against my chest, and she just cried. Sniffling and breathing un-evenly, I felt her tears soak through my shirt.

"Get out." I growled at Niall.

"But... I love her." He said, I could see the hurt in his eyes as tears brimmed them.

"You should have thought of that before you cheated on her. Now get out before I force you out." I said, my words clipped. He left the room, shutting the door behind him. Kat lifted her head, and looked up at me.

"I wanted to slap him... I wanted to be angry so much, but I just couldn't." She said softly.

"Shh, it's okay." I soothed, I lifted her and brought her back over to the couch. Not even quite sure how she got to the wall without her crutches, but it didn't really matter. She sat with her bad leg crossed over her good one, and I sat down on the coffee across from her. For a moment we just looked at each other, then I saw a blush creep on to her cheeks, and she looked down at her mostly bare legs.

"Why are you doing that?" I asked her

"Doing what?" She replied, still not looking up.

"Blushing and looking away." I stated, and I knew the remark would have her cheeks turn a brighter scarlet.

"Because the fountain, and the shower, and... We kissed... And you saw my scars." She said quietly, and she looked up at me, her eyes currently green, dotted with blue, and light brown outlining her pupils. Her eyes truly are amazing, always changing colour. Mine were just plain old green. I leaned closer to her, and took both her hands in mine.

"Do you wanna know something?" I whispered to her, and she nodded. Biting her lip. I leaned in closer and closer until my lips were at her ear.

"I don't regret it." I told her, then I pulled back to see her reaction. She moved her hands to my hair, and pulled me to her. Our lips made contact, and they fit together perfectly. I ran my tongue across her bottom lip, asking for entrance. She allowed it, and our tongues wrestled. I felt something poking my tongue, I hesitated, and Kat pulled away.

"Is something wrong?" She asked me, sounding a little scared.

"Something was poking my tongue." I told her, and she burst in to laughter.

"What?" I said, feeling utterly confused.

"Did you forget that my tongue is pierced?" She asked me once she had gotten herself under control, and I felt my face heat.

"Oh." I said quietly, and she began laughing again.

"I've never dated a girl with piercings before!" I told her