Lifeless (l.tomlinson.)

Chapter Fifteen

So! I got A LOT of inboxes about what people want this chappie about.. Drum roll pleaseeee.

#Hareah.

Sorry for all you #Loueah and #Payller fans.. But lets just say we need some #Hareah action in hither.(: so ill stop my rambling.. Here you are!.

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" Want you to cry

'Cause you're laughing so hard tonight

Playing air guitar alright

We're being who we are even if they hate that

Want you to shout

At the top of your lungs about

All our favorite songs so loud

We'll be singing along even if they hate that."

-Big Time Rush. Like Nobody's Around.

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Leah Renee Miller.

Harry Edward Styles. A full name that makes my heart go wild. His touch makes the butterflies in my stomach go crazy. I cant lie. Im head over heals for this boy. He has a new hair cut. No more curls, so no more nickname of Curly.

Harry and Liam I am closest with. Ever since that instant in the flat 3 weeks back, Louis hasnt really wanted to talk to me. He comes and visits with Darcy when Harry, I, and Liam are there. But hardly talks to me. Hell. He doesnt even look at me.

I love Louis, with all my heart but I can tell he is so over me.. He's moved on. I need to let him go, I need to move on.. Its my turn to love.

"Mmm, Leah?" Harry's raspy morning voice coo's from behind me pulling me closer to his warm muscly body, making my smile go.wider.

"Yeah bae." I whisper back moving his big Pink Floyd t-shirt down more. He puts his head on my shoulder and breathes in my scent.

"Since we cant visit Darcy today.. Do you wanna have a day in? Just you and I?" He whispers in my ear kissing my cheek.

"I'd really love that." I whisper to him messing with his much bigger hands over my small stomach. His kisses my cheek and sits up, his bare chest showing making me laugh a bit on his big hands resting on his face.

I sit up to looking at the baggy shirt of my petite body.

"You look good in my clothes." Harry whispers kissing just below my ear making me smile big.

"Why thank you Harry. I might steal it." I say looking him in the eyes. They go wide and he shakes his head franticly making me laugh again.

"Thats my favorite t-shirt babe! You're the only girl I've been with, that I've actually let wear it." He groans with a slight pout on his perfect lips. I roll my eyes and straddle him kissing his cheek lightly.

"You know. I could get used to you sitting on my like this." He smirks. My mouth drops open and I hit him playfully.