"Do you want to
see my room?" He asked.
"Harry Styles,
I haven't known you for one day and you are already
trying to get me in
your bedroom. What
would your mother say?" He push the door open and pulled
into what must be his room and pinned me against the
wall.
"But she's
not here, now is she?" I looked up into his eyes, my
hands snaking around his neck.
"Thank
God." And he starting kissing me. Well, it was more of
making out, but whatever, I was enjoying myself to say the
least.
When he pulled away,
I was dissapointed, but also happy since I was so out of
breath.
"Wow." He
said.
"Yeah.
Wow." I looked up at him and he was looking down at me.
We both smiled at each other. As he bent back down, Niall
burst in the room.
"I'm hungry
Haz! Take me to get some Nandos!"
"I'll be
out in a second, Niall." Harry said, obviously ticked
off that we had been interrupted.
"No! I want
food! You can make out with Sam later!!" Harry sighed
and I blushed. He took my hand in his and we walked out of
the room behind Niall.
"YAY!
FOOD!" I laughed and all the boys piled in the car,
Harry and I dragging behind before he stopped me
completely.
He pointed his
finger at me, "We are not finished with that." I
smiled up at him, snaking my hands around his waist.
"No, we are
not," I stood on my tiptoes and pecked his lips.
"but I'm with Niall on this, we need food!" He
laughed.
"Have you
eaten?"
"No I
haven't, as soon as I got here I--sh/t." My dad. I
shuffled around in my purse on the counter for my phone. I
had 40 new messages and 20 missed calls. Half of them from an
unknown number. I opened one of the messages.
Please Sam. It's
Morgan. Come back. Let us explain.
"That
b/tch!" I yelled.
"Who?"
Harry asked, obviously wondering what made me have such an
outburst.
"Morgan."
I gritted my teeth. It felt like it was almost like saying
Voldemort.
"Yeah, I'm
gonna need more than that." He said, poking me on the
side.
