Moments Unseen (One Direction)

Chapter 14- Haz

****Jessyka's POV

It's been a few days since I talked to Zayn. Actually, the only one of the guys that I've talked to since everything happened is Harry. (It has only been a few days though). I find it really easy to talk to Harry. Sure, he's a hell of a flirt but he doesn't flirt nearly as much since I first met him.

I'm on my way home from school, I only had two classes today (mental fist pump!); maths and English. This may come as a shock, but Harry is actually quite smart and has been helping me with my maths work. And he'll be coming over again today to help me. As far as I know the other boys don't know about Harry helping me, I'm sure if they did I would've heard from Niall by now.

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I got home about an hour ago and now I'm just waiting for Harry to get here. Since I haven't spent much time with my sisters lately, I figured why not take this time to hang out with them. They too just got home from school not too long ago. My youngest sister is Michelle, or Lee Lee as I like to call her, she's nine and pretty much a little ball of sunshine. Then, there's my other sister, Carolina, (nicknamed Care-Bear), she's fourteen. And well, she's your typical teenager. Unfortunately the only thing Carolina and I really ever had in common was One Direction. Imagine her reaction when I told her I knew them. Better yet, imagine her reaction when I introduced her to Niall and Harry. She went crazy, absolutely mental.

"Soooo girls how are you?? How was school?" I asked them.

"Good," they said at the same time.

"Okay..." I said, already regretting my decision to hang out with them. Thankfully, Harry's ever-so impeccable timing saved me. A knock on the door told me he was here. Carolina, who is completely enamoured with Harry, even more so after she met him, shot up at the and time I did.

"Simmer down care-bear I got it." I said sarcastically while I got up to walk to the door. The only response I got was a sigh and a pout.

I opened the front door and saw a grinning Harry with two Starbucks drinks in his hands. I chuckled at his adorableness and let him in.

We walked past the living room and Harry said 'hello' to the girls. Finally, when we got up to my room I unloaded all my school work onto the floor and laid down on my stomach.

"So what are we working on today?" Harry asked with the goofy from still plastered on his face.

I pulled out a couple pieces of paper, where I had already done a few problems and slid it over to Harry, "Here, I can do some of it the decimals just don't like me." I said, pouting.

He laughed, grabbed the paper and laid down next to me, also on his stomach. "Okay, okay, calm down pouty-pants."

We spent the next hour working on my maths homework. I like working with Harry. It's not boring and he actually managed to make me understand what I'm doing; considering I've always been horrible at maths, this is great. I was putting my school work back into my bag and Harry was sat on my bed playing with my guitar.

He cleared his throat, "Um, Jess?"

"Yeah, Haz?" I said and sat next to him on my bed.

"Do you want to go hang out tonight?" He asks innocently, how can I say no.

"Sure, that'll be fun."

His face lights up like the Cheshire cat he is (literally) and he continues playing with my guitar.

"Hey Haz? Where do the guys think you are when you come over here?" My curioisity got the best of me.

"Um, I'm not actually sure.. I just tell them 'I'm going out' they've quit questioning me a long time ago." He chuckles.