TASH’S POV
“Karen just called, she said she’s going to be here in about fifteen minutes” My mum walked into the dining room and handed me a cup of tea.
I thanked her and checked my phone for what felt like the hundredth time for a text from Harry. After yesterday I wasn’t sure where we stood with one another. Sure we had kissed and declared our feelings for each other, but that didn’t tie him down to me. Even if he wanted something more, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to give it to him.
“If it gets too much just tell your Aunt and she will get you home as soon as possible” My mother looked right at me, her eyes full of concern.
I assured her that I would be fine and wouldn’t hesitate to let her know if I needed to come back home. I could understand why she was worried though. She had watched me cry through most afternoons and I knew it hurt her to see me go through this. A lot of my friends were very distant with their mothers so I was extremely grateful to have the type of relationship with my own mother that meant I could talk to her about anything at all.
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I followed Karen through the back of the stadium and realised how much I had missed this. The buzz and energy within everyone was amazing to watch as they all got on with their jobs, laughter in the air and smiles on their faces.
“Coming through people!” I heard a voice shout. I turned to see Louis pushing a cart with Niall cooped up in, laughing his head off. The pair raced down one of the corridors, bumping into almost everyone. No wonder they were all so happy to be part of the tour.
Karen and I continued down to where the rest of the makeup crew were set up. Suddenly a hand gripped round my am and I was pulled into a storage room. I looked up to see Harry grinning down at me. He lifted his free hand and pushed the door shut, my back still up against it.
“You came” He smiled and both of his hands move down to my waist.
My breathing increased as I stared into his eyes, slightly unsure of what to do.
“Of course I came” I barely whispered.
His hand moved to my face and tucked a stray hair behind my ear. My hands wrapped around his neck before I had even realised and I notice our bodies are pressed against each other.
What was happening? What was going on with Harry and I?
I pushed the thoughts to the back of my head and focused on the way he had my body pinned against the door the way his hands gripped my waist. I focused on the way his mouth seemed to move effortlessly in sync with mine and the faint sweet taste his tongue carried.
My fingers dug into his curls and my breathing hadn’t slowed. I tugged gently at it earning a soft grunt from him, which only caused me to giggle. My mouth opened slightly and I felt his tongue slip in once again.
“Harry, where are ya?!” Niall called from the other side of the door, “Diane needs you!”
Harry instantly pulled away and looked down at me. His lips were slightly pink and swollen from his gentle assault.
“I think we better go” He chuckled. I nodded and he gave me another quick peck on the lips before we both emerged the storage room.
As we walked down to the others in complete silence, I couldn’t help but wonder if I was just a game to Harry or if he wanted something more.
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Famous
FanfictionNatasha Jones is an average girl looking for a little adventure. But when she meets Harry Styles an adorable fifth of the incredible boy band her whole world is changed. With the whole world watching his every move Harry struggles to give her the lo...