"That was..." I said laying flat on my back, breathing heavily
"Amazing? fantastic? The best you've ever had?" Harry said, finishing what I was starting to say.
"All of that and more...your quite skillful curly" I said smirking.
"Your not so bad yourself..how can you move your..." He was about to finish but a loud knock on my front door made him abruptly stop.
He was just about to tell me my strong points in sex and we get interrupted...damn.
"Shit" I muttered before standing up and pulling a random shirt, probably Harry's, over my neck and walking out my bedroom door. Harry was hot on my trail.
I swung the door open to be met face to face Austin.
"What?" I asked, my voice spiked with venom.
He didn't answer me, instead he looked over my shoulder at Harry.
Before I could stop him he pushed me aside and went straight for Harry.
"Who the hell is this fucker?" Austin asked loudly.
"AUSTIN! You can't just come in here! He's nobody just a friend, get the hell out you douche!" I exclaimed standing in front if Harry.
"Ha! Your fucking this kid? Good luck bro, you'll always be second in her life. Her dancing will alway come before you!" He said smirking at Harry.
"You have no idea what your talking about." Harry replied, clenching his fists.
"Leave, now austin." I spoke calmly.
"You'll come running back to me, I promise you" Austin said making his way to the door.
"Sure, in your dreams dick."
I slammed the door and turned over I Harry.
He looked confusingly at me before speaking.
"What was that about.." He said scrunching up his nose.
"Erm...long story?"
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A couple hours later me and Harry made sure to exchange numbers and call whenever one of us wanted a good time.
It was an odd deal but I'm cracking my 'innocent' shell. He seems like a beyond decent guy and he's basically the most attractive guy I've ever been with so why the hell not?
He actually seems like the kind of guy I'd want to be friends with..He's great in bed and once one of us finds a boyfriend or girlfriend this whole deal will be over with.
I'm now sitting on my couch, watching a boing soap opera. Some woman just got caught murdering her ex husband and now her current boyfriend is crying on her doorstep..Very overly dramatic.
I was really starting to get into the dramatic show when my phone rang, rather loudly I might add.
"Helloooo?"
"Hi honey!" My mom yelled loudly into the phone.
"Oh hey mom, what's uh, up?" I said. I haven't talk to my mom in 2 weeks and she never has anything new to say. Our town is boring.
"How's dancing? And how's Austin? I miss him baby!"
"Oh work and stuff is good, an um Austin is fine I guess. We broke up."
"What? No way! You've got to get back with him he's such a sweet heart and he's got a great paying job, not to mention he's great looking"
She always does this. She thinks she can rule my life. She wanted me to be a lawyer or doctor. I'm surprised she still talks to me after I left to dance.
"No mom, he cheated on me."
"It's hit one mistake.." She trailed off
Oh god.
"Yea mom one BIG mistake." I exclaimed.
"Why are you trying to ruin your life?" She asked me
Is she serious?
"I have to go, I can't talk about this with you because you clearly don't understand...goodbye"
I hung up right after, not giving her the chance to speak.
Hopefully she won't find out I'm fucking a famous British god or she'll plan my wedding.
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I know it's short! Soooooo sorry! I'm making a Liam Payne fan fic and I've got to get some ideas for that and this.
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Big love, Kally<3
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No Strings Attached--Harry Styles fan-fiction
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