Chapter 3. "Lets go somewhere"

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ARI'S P.O.V.

The next day I woke up in my apartment, to some banging on my door. What the actual fuck? I got up and walked to the door pissed off. "Dude, chill the fuck out!!" I yelled at the person as i opened the door. I looked up just to see it was Harry styles.

My god. "Oh, I'm so sorry" I apologized. "Nah it's cool, I understand. I've just been knocking and ringing on the doorbell for the last 10 minutes....and i was afraid something happened to you, so i got paranoid and started banging on the door" he explained and i smiled.

"You were worried about me?" I asked and he nodded. I saw his eyes travel down my body. His eyes went wide and he started grinning. I looked down to see my attire. Oh shit. I had on night shorts and a bra. Well he can't blame me...I did just get out of bed.....literally. "I'm sorry, I just got out of bed. I'll go change. Would you like to come in?" I asked and he nodded.

He walked inside and I told him to make himself at home. My god i actually have Harry styles at my house!! "You want anything to drink or eat?" I asked. "Do you have any water? Or a banana?" He asked and i smiled.

I went to get his water bottle and banana. I walked back up to him as he sat on my couch and I gave him his stuff. "Do you also have a napkin?" He asked and i ran to get the napkin.

"Thanks so much love. And just so you know, i didn't need any of this stuff. I was just really enjoying watching you walk around with barely any clothes on" harry admitted and I laughed.

I snatched his banana away from him. "Nooo!! Not my banana!!!" He yelled. I ran around my house while harry chased me. He grabbed onto my waist with his big hands and stopped me from running. We stopped running and I laughed while he joined me.

He was still holding on to my waist as my back was to his front. I turned my head a bit and looked at him. "Your so beautiful...." he said. His eyes flickered from my lips and back to my eyes. He started leaning in to try and give me a kiss. I grabbed his lips between ny thumb and pointer finger.

His eyes flashed opened and he looked at me. I brought my lips up to his ear and decided to tease him by running the tip of my nose up his neck. "Your gonna have to try way harder than that" I whispered softly in his ear and walked off.

Man, he really was the flirt of the group. But harry freaking styles....was actually flirting with me. Ahhhh!!!!!! I walked into my room and changed into a tank top and some skinny jeans. "Welcome back" Harry said stuffing his banana in his mouth as I walked back out. I smiled and grabbed some water.

"So......what made you come to my house?" I asked. If your wondering why i haven't asked him how he knew where I lived, it's because we were sharing so much information with each other yesterday, i told him where I lived and what door. He must have wrote it down or something.

"Well, I guess it's because I woke up this morning smiling remembering I met a very beautiful girl yesterday....and i just so happened to get her address and number" Harry answered. "Wow....well she must be a very lucky girl" I said sarcastically.

"God, you should have seen her. She was definitely one of the most gorgeous girls i have ever seen before" he said playing along. "Really? What did she look like? Describe her to me" I said smiling.

"Well, let's see. Her name started with an A, she has long brown locks of hair....sorta like mine, and she was just, plain out fit" Harry replied. Fit? "Fit? Like skinny?" I asked and he laughed.

"In British, fit means like hot...although I'm very sorry if you don't like me calling you hot. I honestly just think your really really beautiful" he said. He may be a flirt....but he sure is sweet.

"Aww thanks" I said, keeping it short. I was making sure to play hard to get, which i was pretty good at. I left to my bathrom to brush my teeth and brush my hair down a bit. Ugh, my hair is so annoying. Right now i just really wanted to put it up. I looked around for some hair ties but i couldn't find one.

Dammit. I needed one....like right now. I then ran to my room to see if there were any in there. Nothing. I walked back into my living room.

"Hey, do you have a rubber?" I asked harry and his eyes went wide. "Oh um....your really cool and all but....don't you think we should get to know each other a bit more first?" He asked. "What?" I asked laughing. What was he talking about? Now that I think about it, i asked the British girls here for a rubber and they always looked at me weirdly.

"Um...I sometimes refer a hair tie to a rubber.....almost like rubber band" I explained. "Ohhhhhh ok" Harry said. "Um...what does rubber mean here?". "If i tell you, you might be freaked out" he cautioned. "Try me". "It means condom Ari......" he said.

"OMG SERIOSULY????!!!!" I yelled covering my mouth as i stared in disbelief. "Do you know how many girls here I have asked for a rubber? No wonder they gave me weird looks" I said and harry laughed loudly.

"Are you going anywhere?" Harry asked me. I shook my head. "Then let's go somehwere, maybe a park or something? Or I could show you around London a bit more" he insisted and I smiled once again. "Sure, let's go".

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