I have been confined in this house for many days. Weeks possibly. Time passes by without me even knowing when is when or what time is what. My phone is somewhere in the room, buried under my clutter maybe, but still lost. It's not like I really needed it anyway. I couldn't make any phone calls due to no service, all my music on there is also on my iPod too, but the only downside is that I don't know the days or time. I rely on Harry to tell me usually but at most I'm still clueless about it. God. I need to find my phone.

"Ok. Where are you phone?" I call out in my room. For some reason whenever I look for something I.feel the need to call for it as if it will come to me. It usually doesn't work but I occasionally get lucky and find what I'm looking for.

"Phone. Phone. Phone," I mumble while sifting through my drawers. I mess up my clothes in the process but I don't bother to clean it up. It will get ruined later anyway.

"C'mon phone. We're all friends here. Just. Come. Out," I huff, squeezing through the bottom of the bed in an attempt to search for it there. I move my arms around to feel for it but nothing comes up. I try crawling out from under the bed and when I'n about to lift my head the door opens and slams shut. I quickly lift my head to see who it is but I forget that the bed is a top of me and I hit my head on the hard wood.

"Ow," I groan and rub the back if my head. I peer over to the door and see Harry rushing over.

"Did you hit yourself? I heard a thump," He crouches down to my height and looks at the back of my head, examining it to see if I was mildly injured.

"Yeah but I'm fine. I just hit it on the bed frame cause you slammed the freakin' door shut and scared me,". I pointed a finger at him and jabbed him with it slightly. I mock glared at him but ended up giggling at the end.

"Sorry. I just needed to talk to you about something important. But I can see that you are quite busy right now. I'll just come back later," He says and eyes my room. Some clothes are tossed on the floor and pillows lay carelessly on the floor as well. "Sorry again," He chuckles slightly.

"No wait. I need you to help me find my phone. I can't find it anywhere, even though I've only looked in my drawer and under my bed. Oh well. Help me."

"Finally you try to find it. If I were you I would have found it long ago, I'm great at finding things so of course I'll find it," Harry says with a proud smile. Of course he had to add that in. He is Harry Styles of course.

"Okay well you can look on that side and I'll look on this side." I point to the right side of the room for him which is filled with most of the things in this room while the left side merely has a sofa, my drawer, and my closet. The bed is straight in the middle of it all.

"Hold on. We can't look for things without music. I'll be right back, don't clean yet," He darts out the room and opens the door wide. A few seconds later he comes back in with his phone in hands. He waves it in the air for me to see and starts fiddling with it. He looks at his phone with deep concentration and I watch him for a moment. He licks his lips for a second and then he looks up. He sees me staring and I instantly blush.

"Like what you see?" He says with his infamous lifted smile. It stretches so wide, almost reaching his ears and his eyes crinkle at the sides. His smile is something.contagious, you can't help but return one when he looks at you like that.

"Keep flattering yourself Harry," I roll my eyes and his smile stays the same. I feel the corners of my lips lifting up and I stifle a laugh.

"Oh I will," He chuckles and lools back to his phone with the smile still on him. I fake scoff amd wait for him to finish what he is doing.

"Ooh okay. Got it," He says and presses the screen once more. The music then starts blaring through the phone and he puts it to the highest volume.

I gasp and smile at the remembrance of the song. "Somebody Told Me," I say excitedly.

"Mhmmm. You're rubbing off on me Emery," He smirks at me and turns around to look at my desk with the mirror on top of it. The beginning of the song begins and I begin to tell Harry something.

"At least you have a good music taste now," I say in a joking manner and look over my bed while Harry still searches on my desk filled with my things.

"Hey!" He says in mock hurt. "I've always had a good music taste. You just helped me find out more. I'm hurt by your words Emery, I truly am."

"Whatever you say big guy. Now help my find my phone," I laugh and the smile stays on my face the whole time we talk. We have gotten to a point where we joke a lot and tease each other. He still has his moments when I wish I could kick him out the window but he has showed me that he is a pretty decent guy. Hanging around with him ha really rubbed off on me as well. I'm getting more used to him being with me. What is it he wanted to tell me earlier? I'll find out soon.

He laughs along with me and the lyrics begin coming in. I hum along to the song and search around my side but no such luck. I feel the urge to move to the song like I sometimes do and burst out lyrics but I hold back and stick to humming and lightly bobbing my head.

Halfway through my search the song finishes and I let out a sigh. I was itching to sing to that song but I didn't know if I should do it or not. I'm good at singing but Harry will probably say he's best and begin saying all these things like 'Well once I won...' 'I once did...' 'I have this thing where' and make me feel like shit. I didn't want to risk it. A new song starts to play but before I can think of what I'm doing I go to his phone and press replay.

Harry looks at me confused and opens his mouth to say something but I beat him to it. "I'm replaying the song. It's one of my favorites," I pull at the hem of my shirt and Harry looks at me skeptically for a second but then goes back to normal.

"Okay,"He turns back to looking under the table and I go back to trying to squeeze my hand through the bottom of the large cabinet.

The lyrics come out again and I start to hum along with them. I take out my hand and sigh. I can't find my phone anywhere and I don't remember doing much with it so it has to be somewhere simple.

I get up and look in the closet to see if it might of dropped. A few seconds later I'm singing along quietly to the lyrics and I look over at Harry with the corner of my eye to see if he notices. He continues searching in now my nightstand so I keep singing. A few more lyrics into the song I begin getting louder out of habit and Harry looks over at me for a split second. I swear I saw him smile but I don't know for sure.

I start getting even more carelessly louder and then I just begin bursting out the lyrics.

[Play the song on the side]

"Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this, heaven ain't close in a place like this."

"Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight."

"Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight."

And then I get louder and Harry joins in. I laugh with him and he laughs too.

"Well somebody told me, you had a boyfriend, who looks like a girlfriend, that I had in February of last year, it's not confidential I've got potential."

I slowly get out of the closet further and dance along to the beat. Harry has the same idea as me and we both jump on the bed and start dancing like crazy and laughing our asses off.

"Ready? Let's roll onto something new, taking its toll and I'm leaving without you."

"Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this, I said cause heaven ain't close in a place like this, bring it back down bring it back down tonight."

"Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight."

"Well somebody told me, you had a boyfriend, who looks like a girlfriend, that I had in February of last year, it's not confidential I've got potential."

We continued singing and dancing on the bed like crazy people but I didn't care. We may look like idiots acting like kids but this, this right here, is what I live for.

All my years of being alone as a kid and not having anyone took a toll on me so actually having someone like this is priceless. Daisy now seems like a person I used as a place holder for a real somebody. I feel like all this time she was someone I used to make myself feel a little happier and feel like I actually had someone. God, it was an illusion.

Harry. Harry is an actual someone to me. Not a place holder but someone who I feel like can actually be there for me. Even knowing him in this short amount of time I already feel like... I don't even know how I feel. It's a mix.

The song ends and we both flop down on the bed. The next song starts playing but Harry sits up and grabs his phone to lower the volume.

We both breathe heavily and lay on our backs with our heads almost touching. Our breathing comes to a normal speed and we just lay there and stare at the ceiling.

"That was crazy," He finally says. 

I laugh and a grin forms on his lips. "I know, but it was awesome."

He turns his head to face me and I do the same. "We didn't find your phone though." His hands slightly fiddle on his chest and I place mine on my chest too.

"We'll find it later. There's still more songs you know."

"I know," He sighs contently and turns to look back up.

"What is it you wanted to tell me?" I ask him.

" Oh yeah. Once we find your phone I'll tell you," He tells me and I nod.

"Okay," The smile on my face doesn't seem to want to go away. Damnit smile. Damn you.

[Decently long chapter! Hope you guys liked it and thanks a lot for getting 7 Sins to this many reads. I seriously can't thank you enough. :)  And what do you guys think of the ship name Erry? Thanks for commenting it too. Tell me what you think and don't forget to vote and share.]