You Kidnapped Me... But Gave Me Love (Harry Styles Fan Fic)

The Invite

Jessica's P.O.V.:

After we got back to Harry's flat and told the other boys the news, they treated me like Harry and put me to work for them. I didn't mind doing it, but Harry wouldn't let me do a damn thing.

"Harry, you have to let me do something to help you out." I told him.

"No. I am not going to make you d work in my home. You are my girlfriend, after all." I smile a bit at the mention of me being called his girlfriend.

"Well, then can I go home? I haven't been home all day and it is almost five." I asked Harry.

"Of course babe." He smiled and then pecked my lips. "Just let me grab my keys."

"Ok. I need my purse, too." I said. I walked over to the coffee table where my purse was located. "Goodbye boys." I told the four boys who were all squished together on the couch.

"Goodbye" They chorused.

"You ready to go love?" Harry asked me, waiting at the door.

"Yep." I replied. He opened the door and let me out. He shut it behind him and we began to walk toward the elevator. We were walking rather close to each our hands occasionally brush against each other. I soon felt Harry's fingers trying to intertwine in mine. I did the same.

As we rode the elevator down, we were silent. But it was a sort of awkward silence. I don't know why. Harry opened the car door for me and I got in the passenger seat. He ran to the other side and got in the driver's side. He pecked my lips again before he started driving toward my house.

I decided it was to quiet, so I started a conversation. Me and Harry talked about some of the most random shit ever. We talked about our families, our hobbies, our fears, and other stuff.

We arrived at my house twenty minutes later. Harry said he wanted to spend some alone time with me, so he took the longer way to my house. I gave him a kiss as I stepped out of the car.

"Bye babe. Call me tomorrow?" He yelled.

"Maybe. Love you!" I yelled back.

"Love you too." He yelled, and then he drove off.

When I got home, I went to the couch and sat down. My dad was sitting on the couch as well.

"How was Harry's house, baby?" He asked me as I took off my earrings.

"Fine. He asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes." I told him with a smile on my face.

"Oh did he. Well, good thing I like that kid." He said, slightly laughing.

"Oh dad." I answered, rolling my eyes and giggling. I walked upstairs to my bedroom. I heard my phone go off. I pulled it out and saw I had a text from Harry asking me to a party. I decided to call him and get more details.

"Hello?" He answered.

"What do you mean 'party'" I asked him.

"Well, tomorrow Simon is letting us boys throw a party at his mansion. There will be food, alchohol, music, dancing. You should come. It will be fun." He told me through the phone.

"Ok. What time?" I asked him.

"Eight. Want me to pick you up?" He answered.

"Sure. See you tomorrow babe." I said.

"Ok baby. LOve you. Bye." And he hung up.

I changed into some more comfortable clothes and laid down on my bed, scrolling through Twitter and checking my Facebook. I soon fell asleep, curious of what might happen at this "party".

I woke up the next morning at about eleven. I don't know why I was so tired. I headed downstairs and was met by my dad.

"Well, it is about time you woke up." He said, smiling. I walked over and gave him a hug.

"Hey, tonight I am going to a party at Harry's and then I am gonna crash over there." I told him.

"Ok. Have fun. Don't get yourselves in trouble." He said.

"We won't. Don't worry." I said. I spent most of the day just lounging around. At like six thirty, I decided to start getting ready. I put on my short, skin tight purple sheer dress with black heals. I straightened my hair and put on some eyeshadow and eyeliner and mascara. By the time I was done, it was about seven thirty.

I headed downstairs, and my dad was asleep. As soon as I got downstairs, I heard a knock at the door. It was Harry. When I opened the door, his jaw dropped.I pecked his lips so they would close, and then we left. I started laughing.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"Did the boys make your hair look like Louis and Zayn's?" I said, still laughing at his quiff.

"Let's not talk about it." He said

After our drive, we got to Simon's mansion. It was extremely big.When we walked in, I was stunned. There were hella guys and girls dancing and drinking. I spotted the boys first, and Harry led me over to them. And even though I am too young to drink, I said fuck it and had a drink anyway.

Let the fun begin.

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So, what do you guys think is gonna happen at the party?

vote, comment, etc.

Lainey