The guys came back to my house right around when the park closed. After that, I wanted to see more of Harry and his beautiful green eyes, and his smile that makes me melt. But how I was going to get in touch with me? I don't have his phone number. I could call the park and ask to speak to Harry, but I don't even know his last name, and there are tons of other people in the park named Harry. But how would I see him? An idea poped up in my head that I didn't think about. I could just go to the park and see if he's there. "But what if he's not working and there's someone else there when I come? Or what if he doesn't work that day?" I asked the guys while we were watching a movie on Friday night. We were all thinking about what I should do to get closer to him. "At this point, I don't think you should go out with him anymore. The way he threatned Zayn. You shouldn't see him". Niall said, looking at me. My heart dropped. "No, I wanna see him. I have to see him again". I told the boys. But they gave me a look. "Honestly Demi. You shouldn't see him anymore". I didn't want to hear that. Not then, but if I had only believed them. If I only listened to them. I wouldn't have been in the position I was in with him. I wouldn't be like this. Hurt and destroyed.
I went to the store the next day because I needed food, and I needed it bad. There was nothing in my fridge and nothing in my freezer. So, I got in the car, and went to Walmart. As I was picking up Orange Juice, I saw a guy with curly hair. He was tall and he looked muscular. When he turned to face me, it was Harry. He was shopping too. I saw the things that he had in his cart. Milk, Cereal, Bacon and eggs. He looked at me confused. I thought he'd forgotten about me. But I knew he didn't, because it was in a night's span. "Hey" I said as I kissed him. He pulled away from me. "Who are you?" he asked. Yep, I knew it. He forgot about me. "My name's Demi. Remember we were at the park yesterday. You wanted to go on a date with me". I told him. He immediatly had an ah- ha moment on his face. "Oh, that's you. I forgot. Sorry, I'm forgetful". I shook my head. "It's alright. I know you forget sometimes". I got the Orange Juice and we headed hand in hand to the counter. We paid for our own individual things and we left the store. I invited him to my house to eat breakfast. "You have a really nice house he said". "Oh, thank you". I said as I looked around the house. It was dirty, and it was disgusting looking. It wasn't a big house like I imagined his house was. I thought his house was big and it was beautiful. But I soon come to find out that it wasn't. "Sit down and make yourself at home" I said. He nodded and looked at the couch. He turned on the TV, and I went into the kitchen and made breakfast.
He thought the food was wonderful, and he gave me compliments every single time. "I swear, you should become a chef some day" he kept saying. But I brushed it off. "No, I really don't want to". I said. He ate his eggs and he drank his orange juice. "So, if you don't want to be a cook, then what do you wanna be?" He asked. I shugged. Truth is, I've never known what I wanted to do. I've stayed at home and haven't gotten a job yet. I've been really lazy. "I don't know. It's not something that I've looked into" I said. He got up to take his plate to the sink, and I followed. "Hey, maybe you can get a job at Disneyland. Yeah, replace my old job". I shook my head. "No. I don't wanna do that". I wasn't about to count money. It's something I've never been able to do. "I can't count money very well". I said. But he kisses me gently. "Yes, you can do it for me". He said, and I led him upstairs to the bedroom. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard right now" he said. I got very excited and I just wanted him inside me. "Please, go inside of me". I said. He smirked. "Very well then". He said. And just like that, I felt invicible. Like I could just walk on water and not drown. I felt like I could do anything. Harry rubbed my breasts and he moaned a little. I cummed as soon as he touched my breasts. He came right after me. We both layed down in the bed and we cuddled together. "I love you". He said to me, running his fingers through my hair. I kissed him deeply. "I love you too" I said.
