Complicated

Chapter 8

A long, long chapter for you guyzez!!! XP

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Once we had our hair, nails, and makeup done we left the building feeling fashionable. My hair trails down my back and is braided on both sides. Kayla has hers swept to one side and crimped. "Well don't you two look beautiful. I like your hair Kayla." Harry says once we meet him in the waiting room.

Wait... What is that I'm feeling? Is this... Jealousy. Yes. Yes it is. I clear my throat and Harry smirks at me. "Your hair looks great too Gabby." He says with a wink. "Umm... Thanks. Lets go shopping now." I say heading to the car. Kayla giggles and follows me. We get in the car and I drive us to the nearest shopping center.

We let Kayla lead the way through the mall, and she roams around, looking for a good place to shop. "Forever twenty one is a good place to get cloths." I suggest. "Ok." She says with a smile. We follow her to the store and I sit on a bench outside the store, while she explores the clothing racks.

After a minute of helping Kayla shop, Harry finds his way to the bench and sits beside me. "What are you thinking about?" He asks me. I realize that my eyebrows are furrowed in thought. "Oh. Nothing really. Just... Never mind..." I was going to say 'Boy problems', but that would have been embarrassing.

He raises an eyebrow, but he doesn't push to find out what's wrong. I find myself really tired all of a sudden. I make a quick decision and lean over, resting my head on Harry's shoulder. He says nothing, just allowing me to relax on him. "How does this loo-oh." Kayla stops when she sees me leaning on Harry. She is wearing baby blue shorts, with a baby yellow tank top.

"That's a cute combo." I say sitting up and smiling. She presses her lips together, trying not to smile. "I'll... I'm gunna try on some more cloths." She says, pointing her thumb back towards the dressing rooms. She spins and quickly runs away. Harry and I both look at each other questionably.

When I realize that we have been staring at each other for a long time, I blush and look away. "I-um. I'm really sorry about last night." Harry mumbles, looking away also. "I shouldn't have kissed you."

"Harry. If you remember right, I was actually the one who kissed YOU. And I know that I shouldn't have." I slow down for the last couple of words when Harry turns to me and meets my gaze. "You were a little too excited! I've the bump to prove it!" He sticks out his tongue and points to the spot I had accidentally bit him. I blush and turn away. When I look back at him, his green eyes stare directly into mine and we slowly come closer. Right before our lips touch he pulls away and quickly stands up. "Shit." He mumbles. He quickly takes my hand and drags me into the store.

"Harry? What the-" He pulls me into the center of a circular cloths rack and we secretly sit down in the middle. "Paparazzi." He whispers. I slowly peek my head out over the top and, sure enough, see people right outside of the store with cameras. Harry pulls me back down, into his lap, making me roll my eyes. I actually kind of enjoy it. I giggle and Harry puts his finger to my lips.

"You did NOT just do that Harry Styles." I give him my best angry face. "If you don't shut up, I'm going to have to kiss you." He says with a smirk. I match his smirk and take a deep breath. "Aaaahhh-" I start to scream, but I get cut off by Harry's lips smashing into mine. I giggle against his lips, pleased that I get what I want.

Our lips part as we deepen the kiss. My fingers find their way into his curly locks as his arms wrap strongly around my waist. "Seriously?" We pull apart and look up to see Kayla looking down at us. Finally I can't hold it in anymore and I burst out laughing. Seconds later Harry joins in, soon fallowed by Kayla. I crawl out of Harrys' lap and stand up next to Kayla.