*** Lola's POV ***
The door bell rings and Lola and I both stare at each other giving one another the 'My legs aren't working, you get it' looks. We're sitting on my bed listening to music quietly and just talking.
"Come down with me." I say, holding my hand out for Jessie to grab onto. She rolls her eyes and latches on, I jerk her up.
"Work those legs!" I joke, pumping my arms and jogging on the spot. Jessie mumbles something under her breath and laughs, trying her dark hair back into a pony tail.
We're both only wearing tank tops and track pants which is basically what we always sport around the house.
I jog down the stairs and step to the door, opening it to suddenly be pounced on with great force, being pushed to the floor.
"RAPE!" I scream, trying to get this guy off me.
"Relax Lola I'm not going to rape you." Harry chuckles, giving me a peck on the lips. We're lying on the floor, looking into each others eyes.
"Why did you just jump on me?" I ask, hearing Jessie walk awkwardly up the stairs.
"I need to tell you something." Harry says, giving me a longer kiss, our lips moving together in sync. He bites my bottom lip making me giggle.
"Get up off the floor." I say, standing up, holding out my hand for him. I pull him up and we both head over to the couch hand in hand. I give an expectant look, wondering what was so important that he had to jump onto me and tackle me to the floor.
"Lola Stone. I love you so much, there are no words to describe it." Harry says, putting his hand on my thigh and looking into my soul.
"And I want to know if you want to stay in a relationship even if we can't see each other for long periods at a time." Harry says, I look at him intently.
"Of course I do Harry." I say, lunging forward and hugging him, his large hands wrapping around me, making me feel protected and loved.
"I'll always love you no matter where you are or how far away." I whisper in his ear. He kisses me gently on my neck.
"I-I'm going on a world tour in a few weeks and I'm not going to be back for a while." Harry says, pulling away. I give a crocked smile.
"I guess I should expect it." I say. I look down at my fingers which are playing with each other. My legs are in a ball on the couch. Harry put his finger under my chin and brings my head up, locking our vision.
"Don't be upset Lola." He tells me, kissing my fore head.
"I'm not upset I'll be fine." I say, standing up and holding out my hand. Harry comes up and his chest pushes against mine. We kiss again, this time for even longer. As my eyes flutter closed I feel a tear drop onto my face.
"A-are you crying?" I ask, pulling away. Harry's eyes get a little bit watery but he blinks the tears out.
"No." He says. I whipe the tears off his face, unaware that I'm crying too.
"Don't you start too." He says, kissing the salty water off my cheeks. I giggle and wrap my hand aroud his neck, feeling his warmth.
"I'll miss you Babe." He sniffs with a weak smile. I give him a peck on the cheek and smile back.
"I'll miss you too."
*** Jessie's POV ***
I've been sitting/lying down awkwardly on my bed with the door closed for nearly 10 minutes now while Lola and Harry get all smooshy for some reason. I'm playing with my phone now and hear the front door open and close.
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Summer Love (a Niall Horan Fan Fiction)
FanfictionJessie and Niall will always be those two mischievous teenagers, hanging out around the neighbourhood and having fun in each others company. They're what you'd call 'best friends'. Friends. And that's all 'friends' should be. If not, things can get...