Jessica's P.O.V.:
I woke up to my phone ringing. I picked it up and answered it grumpily.
"What?" I asked sharply.
"Well someone is a little cranky!" I smiled a bit when I heard Harry's British accent ring through the phone.
"Sorry. I wasn't awake and th phone woke me up, so I was grumpy." I said back, slightly laughing. I heard him give out a little bit of a laugh as well.
"Ok. I'm sorry. I was just calling to ask if you were still up for coming over and meeting the boys." He said.
"Um, sure. Why not? What time?" I answered him.
"Well, I don't know. It's about nine thirty right now. Is ten thirty enough time for you?" He asked.
"Sure. Let me get dressed and put on my makeup the I will head to your place." I said with a bit of a smile.
""No no. I will come pick you up. See you later." He said.
"Bye." I said and then hung up the phone.
I went into my closet and looked for an outfit. I didn't want to dress to fancy. I just pulled out my long skinny jeans and an off the shoulder shirt that said love with a tank top. I put on my black and white converse, too. I put on some mascara and eye liner, and a bit of foundation. I put on my small hoop earrings on and headed downstairs.
When I got downstairs, I saw my dad in the kitchen, clearly making himself some breakfast. I walked in and greeted him.
"Good morning daddy" I said.
"Good Morning baby" He said, kissing the top of my head. "Why are you dressed all nice?"
"Because I'm going over to Harry's flat to meet the other boys." I told him, sitting on the counter.
"Ok. Is he going to come pick you up?" He asked me.
"Yes." Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. "That must be him. Love you." I said, grabbing my purse. I slipped my phone in and headed out of the door toward Harry. He embraced me in a hug and then led me to his car.
"I am just going to warn you right now, the boys can be a little crazy." He told me, getting in the car.
"That's what I've heard." I told him, laughing.
"And my flat may be a little messy, too. I am an eighteen year old boy." He said, making him and I both laugh. We finally pulled up to the building where his flat was. He led me to the elevator and he pushed the button marked with an eight.
"So, where do the other boys live?" I asked him.
"Well, none of us live together, but we all live in this building. Zayn lives on the sixth floor, Liam and Louis live on the ninth floor, and Niall lives on the seventh floor." He told me as he elevator opened. "But the sad part is, we all know how to get in to each others flats."
We stepped out of the elevator and headed down the hall. "Oh, well that is cool that you all live in this one building, but I guess it sucks that you guys all know how to get into each others flats." I said, giving out a slight laugh.
Harry opened the door to the flat and walked in. I followed close behind him.
"Where are the other two?" Harry yelled. He shook his head and turned to me. "Only two of the boys are here. Come on over here and meet them."
I walked over to the couch and saw two boys watching tv. One had light brown hair combed up into a quiff. He had blue eyes, and he flashed a cheeky grin at me. "Hey, I'm Jessica" I said.
"Hello love. I'm Louis." The boy replied. The other boy had a shaved head and chocolate brown eyes. "Hey. My name is Liam." I smiled at both of them then sat on one of the stools at Harry's counter.
"Can I get you anything while we wait for the other two?" Harry asked.
"No, I'm ok. Thank you." I said with a smile.
Suddenly two other boys came in the door. The first one had blonde hair with baby blue eyes. His hair was combed into a quiff. "Hey. You must be Jessica. I'm Niall." He said with a thick Irish accent. I smiled, and he headed to the fridge.
The second boy had black and blonde hair combed into a quiff. "Hello, I'm Zayn." He said. He had brown eyes a lot of tattoos.
I spent an hour or so with the boys. They were actually really fun. Louis was loud and crazy, Niall just sat there eating, Liam and Zayn were kinda mellow, and Harry was acting like a slave to the boys.
"Hey Jessica, want to go on a little walk with me." Harry asked me.
"Sure. I'll be back boys." I said smiling at the four boys on the couch. Harry led me out the door and down the hallway to the elevator.
"So where are we going for a walk?" I asked Harry in the elevator.
"Oh, just through the small little park behind the building." He said, smiling.
"Ok. That sounds like fun." I said as we walked out of the elevator. Harry led me out of the back door of the building. He walked me over to a cute little park. There were only a few kids in the park, so it was kind of nice.
"So Jessica. Are you scared of anything?" Harry asked me.
"Well, I'm terrified of bees. But besides that, I'm actually not scared of much." I told him honestly.
We walked in silence for a bit. Suddenly, Harry led me over to a bench where it seemed like no one ever came to.
"You know, I don't understand the stories you tell me." Harry told me.
"What do you mean?" I asked him, not quite understanding.
"I mean, come on. Who would rape you? And really, I think that they bully you because they are jealous of how beautiful you are. And maybe they abuse you because they don't like how beautiful you are." He told me.
"Harry, for once, someone in this world makes me feel like I'm a decent percent. Like I'm loved. Thank you for that." I said, smiling. I looked down at the grass, then back up at Harry. We looked into each others eyes with pure love.
After a few seconds, we slowly began to get closer to each other. We got closer and closer, until finally our lips met each other. Our lips moved in perfect sync. I pulled away, almost breathless. We looked into each other's eyes, still remaining somewhat close to each other.
"Jessica?" Harry spoke.
"Yes harry?" I answered him.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked.
"Yes." Was all I said, and instantly a smile grew on my face.
I guess there was someone in the world who loved me, and who wouldn't hurt me.
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This seemed like a bit of a longer chapter for me. But whatever. Are you guys glad they got together? I have some really good drama planned for the future chapters. Hope you guys like this story.
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