All The Love/Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 7

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Niall arrives at 9am to pick me up for the poker run. I have packed lightly with just one change of clothes and toiletries and I am wearing a jumper under my jacket for warmth. I have decided to take a small amount of Seth's weed with me, you never know.

We met up with the lads at the Balmain Pub and I see that Harry has bought another random girl with him. Great! I don't need to see this shit. He is so confusing. He gives off very mixed signals and it's doing my head in. I decide to ignore him for the whole weekend and focus on Niall.

So I have just found out, a poker run is an organized event where participants visit five checkpoints, drawing a playing card at each one. The object is to have the best poker hand at the end of the run. At the start of the event, players' place bets after receiving their first card with all the money raised going to charity. This is going to be fun.

Niall and I receive an Ace of Hearts and he places a $1000 bet. The other lads also bet large but Harry places a $10,000 bet. As he walks back toward his bike he stops and introduces us to the girl.

"Everyone, this is Sonia. Sonia, this is everyone. You will learn their names," he says coolly, gesturing to us all.

"Niall, can I have a word?" he says motioning for Niall to walk with him.

I smile at Niall as he heads away from me with Harry. I can see they are having a deep discussion and Niall is waving his hands around frantically. The next thing I know, Harry has Niall up against the bonnet of a car with his hand clenched into a fist and pulled back, ready to swing. The lads also see what is happening and they rush to stop Harry before he connects his fist to Niall's face.

I can hear Niall yelling at Harry but I can't make out the words. The only thing I manage to catch is "Your loss is my fucking gain" as he makes his way back to me.

"You ok Niall?" I ask

"Yeah. Just a misunderstanding" he says quietly.

Sonia is standing with us, not sure if she should approach Harry or stay where she is. The choice is taken away from her when Harry yells her name and heads toward his bike. Sonia runs after him and places a small kiss on his cheek. I don't like that bitch at all!!

By the time we leave Sydney, there are over 100 bikes doing the run. We head out of town and up the freeway to stop at the first venue to collect our next card.

As we head inside the country pub at Brooklyn for the next checkpoint, I see Harry and Sonia having a heated argument. It ends when Sonia runs off in tears. "Another one bites the dust" is all I can think and I am glad that it's not me.

Niall and Harry are so very different. Harry is gorgeous, no doubting that and Niall is VERY good looking but they are poles apart. Harry knows he is good looking and uses it to his advantage where Niall is just very unassuming.

Niall excuses himself to go and speak with the organizers, leaving me at the bar with Liam and Sophia.

"Can I speak with you Piper?" I hear Harry ask from behind me.

My head is telling me to say no and to stay where I am but my heart has other ideas.

I slip off the stool and follow Harry outside and around the corner but before I can get my bearings, Harry has pushed me up against the wall and his lips have crashed against mine with his tongue trying to gain entry to my mouth.

I instinctively part my lips and give him access as our tongues lash together in a magical dance. His kiss is not gentle. It is urgent and wanting. His hands are in my hair holding me in place before he moves them down my body and back as he pushes his hips into mine and I can feel his arousal straining his pants.