Kaycee's POV
I practically begged Liam to stay with me and not leave me alone with this curly haired JERK! urggg!! I thought he was different from all the other popbutts! But he's not! Maybe he was just jealous? No! He was being a jerk and im sticking to that! The last thing I want to do is spend time with him cause im trying to hold a grudge remember?
But how can you resist those emerald eyes beeming with passion? What am i saying I didnt want to forgive him before he says sorry.
"SO, where do you want to go?" Harry said starring at me interrupting my monologue. I look at him and faked a smile..
"Wherever you want to go, After all Im just here to work for you" I practically murmured careful not to look into his luscious eyes
"Oh, uhmm About the thing in the lounge" He says and stares into my eyes, which i wasnt going to acknowledge. I quickly brought my phone out and began texting randomly.
"What about the lounge?" I tried my best to not seemed annoyed but I knew for sure I wasnt hiding it well. Iam a really horrid Liar.
"Uhmm I-uh-Iam sorry.. for the things i said about you and zayn.." I was surprised he said that. Maybe I was wrong, maybe he isnt like any of those popbutts at all.
"No biggy" I said with a half smile in response. But he looked into my eyes and stopped me from walking around the mall. He lifted my chin up, forcing me to look up to him. I tried my best to hide the feeling i was feeling. I wasnt sure what they were, It was mixture of hate, annoyance and LOV- nO not love definitely not love.. I just fancied him I guess.
"No it is a biggy" he said starring deeply into my orbs and i did the same. "Its just i-uh-i" He is absouloutly adorable when he stutters. What? Wait? No he's not! Is he? "I got a little carried away, with uh-i-uh JEALOUSY" he continued my heart practically dropped when i heard the word jealousy.
Is he really jealous? OF ME AND ZAYN? What the heck? How did that happen? When? Okay kaycee calm yourself. BREATH.BREATH.BREATH. A small smirk escaped my lips without permission.
WHAT THE HECK! ILL JUST GO WITH IT! YOLO! I mentally slapped myself for saying yolo! such a stupid apocalyptic word!
"Jelous of what me and zayn? Harry, I barely know Zayn and you think we have something going on?" I say managing to let out a chuckle.
"Well you two seemed to be flirting happily all day in the lounge" Unbelievable! he really is jealous.
"Harry theres one thing i can assure you. I like Zayn but i dont like him 'thatway'" I said. I noticed harry's pink flushed cheeks.
"Okay. I believe you" He finally answered. "im sorry. But let me make it up to you" he says making his infamous smirk exposing his deep dimples complimenting his eyes.
"Okay. HOW?" I said investigating the look he gave me which was a blend of cheeky-ness and flirtyness all in one unfathomable look.
"Youll see. Its a surprise" And with that I was dragged quickly by a eager curly boy. He was practically running. "i HATE surprises" I said emphasising the word 'hate'.
"Im sure you'd love this one" the british boy smirked causing me to chuckle a bit. "You sure, you know where youre going?"i said with confidence "I know what im doing" he pinched my nose and chuckled a bit.
"What was that for?!" I responded as a reflex. "That was for doubting me" he laugh's and i laugh with him.
He slowed down and was now behind me. He slowly put his hands around my eyes, realizing it was suppose to be a blindfold. "Close your eyes!" He demanded me

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My Summer Love Story (A one direction fanfiction)
FanficKaycee is just an ordinary girl who lives with her 4 best friends. she never really liked the concept of boy bands but that is something she and her best friends dont have in common. One word. One direction. What if this boyband comes her way? what...