Chapter 5

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*Harry's POV*

I've literally lost my chance to show this girl my dirty little secret. Well it isn't basically dirty but it's my weakness when someone from the lads I know make fun of it.

I actually just wanted to show her my studio. My enormous studio. But her luscious locks and waves of brown golden hair, her grayish, greenish blue eyes staring right through my soul, her fitness, body curves, and imperfections made me want her physically forgetting about the promise I made myself after meeting her.

I wanted to make her my first ever girl best friend, but being herself made it way too hard for me and my strength. I kept calling her cellphone over and over while on my way home in my car, but she never even cancelled a call, she just ignored me. Hopefully I might make this better if I get a chance...

*Elena's POV*

I can't believe I've fallen for this. On my way home in the cab, I thought about how his eyes turned from dark green to the light sparkly color they were when I cried, and how he told me his "manhood" has taken over him. What manhood? I can't see any..

Again after a tiring eventful day I went back to my room in my bed. I heard my sister screaming so I freaked out and hid in the cabin in my room.

This time I heard her say something but I just got more scared. What of theirs a robber walking around the house now?

"Oooh! Faster uh uh." Candace isn't screaming of fear, she's screaming of ..??

I went out of the cabin with an amused expression on my face. I went closer and closer to Candace's room until I reached it hearing panting and some other weird stuff.

Then a loud obvious british accent echoed in her room. A boy. Okay.

Now I get it. I'm not supposed to be at home, this is really embarrassing. I ran back downstairs and went and stood in front of the front door. I rang the bell a hundred times before I saw Candace, hair messy, t-shirt worn wrong, and lipstick marks still showing around her mouth.

I grinned greeting her and stepped forward to get in when she stopped me with her forearm pushing me back outside.

"Erm. You can't come in." She warned.

"Why not?" I asked pretending not to have an idea why.

"Becaaauusee.. I ... Remembered thaat.. L-Louis' c-coming over now." Candace replied in a slow pace.

"Weell.. I waaant too.. S-sleep n-now." I answered making fun of her.

She gulped and looked down. I nodded telling her to go inside the house to do whatever she wants because I felt sorry for her situation now. She closed the door, ran in and I heard his faint voice, "Huh? Why love? I won't meet her? But I just.. Ok." His voice was pretty romantic..

'Shut up. He's your sister's boyfriend', My conscience whispered causing me to snap out of my sleepy thoughts. Why would I wanna sleep in front of the door? I just don't care. I pushed the door and walked in as they snogged in the middle of the living room so I shrugged them off and walked back up to my room to finally lie in my soft comfy bed, even though this boy looked smexy in his boxers and tanned abs, but right now my bed was the target.

The door opened while I was in my underwear while changing. And guess who it was?

"What the fuck Harold?" I snapped looking for something to cover myself but I still hadn't got my clothes out.

"I'm sorry I didn't knock.." He trailed off, but I didn't wanna converse with him at all.

"I just wanted to ask you something." Harry's eyes rolled while I tried pushing outside but his feet felt like they were planted to the ground of my room. He just stood there waiting for me to stop.

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