Pure

Chapter 5:

Jessica's POV:

*NEXT DAY*

I lived on my own so I really had no one to tell about meeting Harry Styles yesterday and then getting asked to attend on of his concerts. I'm sure most girls would've been running around like chickens with their heads cut off by now but I guess I've been living under a rock so it wasn't like that for me.

I decided I'd listen to a few One Direction songs while I went through my normal Saturday cleaning routine. Once I finished cleaning I checked the time and I guessed that I'd only have two hours to get ready because if I was going to get to the concert on time, the driver would be arriving soon.

I went to take a shower and get ready. Once I got out and dried off it took almost 45 minutes to pick a out fit. Maybe because i really didn't have anything cute to wear and nerves. I was nervous of what I was going to look like.

Why was I so nervous? Harry was probably only doing this because I've been oblivious to society and didn't know who his band was. There's no way a pop star could be interested in a small town country girl like me. I've always only seen famous people date other famous people.

I shook the thoughts out of my head and focused on getting ready. Once I picked my outfit I went and dried my hair. It's natural really curly so when I dried it that was all I had to do and push some hair spray on it. Then I put on light makeup and got dressed.

I heard a honk as I was trying to squeeze into my red skinnies. I looked out the window and sure enough Harry really had sent a car to pick me up. Not that I thought he had lied but..ok maybe I thought he lied. But could you blame me?

After I finished dressing I grabbed my coach purse and slipped on some flats but I almost forgot the most important part of my outfit. My ring. I quickly put it on my ring finger on my left had then ran out the door.

I greeted the driver when he opened my door. He got in and we were on the road.

"Mr. Styles requested for you to listen to his music on the way to the concert."

"Of course he did." I mumbled but the driver didn't hear me or at least he didn't act like he did.

The whole way I listened to a full cd and by time it was over I was in Houston. The traffic was bad but I can only imagine why. We finally made it to the arena and the driver went around back to drop me off instead of the front where everyone else was.

"You'll need these Mrs. Reynolds."

The driver handed me a bunch of passes that stood for different things.

And he knew my last name. I hadn't even too Harry my last name. But I thanked the driver and walked to the back entrance where I saw to big guys guarding the door.

They looked down at me and I smiled and showed then the colorful passes around my neck. One of the guys smiled and opened the door.

"Enjoy the show Mrs. Reynolds. You'll find Mr. Styles on the stage practicing. Just go straight."

Okay now this was getting strange. The driver knew my last name and the security even knew my name.

I smiled at him and walked straight towards the stage. I heard music and singing. Once I reached my destination I quickly noticed Harry first even though he didnt notice I was there till I clapped after they ended practice.

"You made it, love!"

Harry shouted and ran off the stage towards me. He hugged me and kissed my cheeks. I never had a boy kiss my cheeks or lips, much less a superstar. I knew my cheeks were bright red.

"Come this way. You can hang out with me while I get ready."

We started to walk towards his dressing room I supposed when I saw Josh. He was talking to a boy with blonde hair until he noticed me. He had a black eye. He gave me a weak smile and I waved to him.

Harry took me in his dressing room. I wondered off to the snacks he had laid out for him and I didn't even notice Harry close the door and take off his shirt till he had his arms wrapped around me and started to kiss my neck.

"Harry, what are you doing?"

I asked after I pushed him off me. I looked at him and examined his bare and inked body.

"Oh come on, love."

He pushed his lips onto mine. I was a bit shocked at his forward and aggressive behavior that I let him continue to kiss me and I tried to mimic his movements. I got lost in kissing him. My thoughts were jumbled and mixed up so much that when he lifted my shirt I let him take it off. And my bra followed shortly after my shirt. I still wasn't fully aware of what was going on till I looked at my left hand and seeing my ring snapped me out of the moment. I pushed Harry away.

"Stop. I-I...I can't do this."

I said as I quickly threw my shirt back on and ran out of Harry's dressing room feeling like I was only there for Harrys amusement and satisfaction.