Frankly, Cheekiness Isn't The Charm [One Direction]

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

When we reached a two story house, Harry came out of his side and quickly ran over to my side. Smiling, he opened my door, dramatically bowing.

“After you M’lady” I rolled my eyes hopping out of the car.

“Why thank you kind sir” I bowed too, pretending to lift up my skirt with my hands. Harry chuckled and placed his hand on the bottom of my spine, guiding me towards the entrance. His soft hands almost took up my whole back.

Either I have a small waist or he has Ginormous hands.

Harry quickly unlocked the door, pushing it open with his palm. I quickly gasped and took a step back, bumping into a very hard wall.

Or should I say Harry Styles’s Chest.

The room was dark, extremely dark and if there’s something im very afraid of is its the dark. Ever since I was small, my fear has been the darkness. I don’t even know why, but I think its because Natalie always made me watch scary movies with her at 12am. My brain now thinks that ghost and spiders pop up in the dark.

Nice one, brain.

I leaned back against Harry and closed my eyes.

“Harry” I whispered softly.

“Please turn on the light.” I felt his hand go in between mine’s as he guided me I guess to where the light was. My eyes were still closed when the lights finally came on, gripping Harry’s hand tighter.

I heard him chuckle.

“It’s alright, the lights on” and that’s when I heard it.

“FIRE!!!!” Screamed a voice. I looked at harry and before I knew it, I was being soaked in water. So I did what any normal girl would do. I screamed.

What in the world?

Harry’s eyes widened as he realized the situation and he threw me on the floor.

“Get down!” I listened and crawled behind the couch. The water was still bursting from different directions in the room.

“Ow! Niall you stepped on me!” yelled another voice. Can someone explain to me what in the world is going on?

“Liam, help! I’m being attacked!” I heard harry yell. I snickered and peeked behind the couch. A gasp escaped my lips as I noticed Harry on the couch, pinned by a Blondie. The other boy with the stripes was holding a water gun and he was aiming at Harry. I giggled. So that’s where the water was coming from! Harry noticed me, and tried to give me signals to help him out. I just shook my head and continued to hide.

“Louis! What are you doing to Hazz?” Hazz -who?

“Do I need to come down there?” Louis, I guess was the one holding the water gun, quickly turned around and aimed at the stairs.

“Don’t try me Liam! I have a BIG spoon collection!” He said in a sing-song voice. He quickly turned around, aiming at harry again. The blonde one, was struggling against Harry’s strength and was bright red. I laughed.

Awww! He’s adorable!

Suddenly, everything went quiet, and I held my breath. Shoot, had they heard me? The only thing echoing the whole room was Harry’s panting. My heart was booming through my ears, body frozen not moving an inch.

“Who goes there?” Asked one of them. Shoot now I can’t even tell them apart.

“I have a gun!” He blurted out. Alright Jessa, whatever you do just don’t… Too late! I already burst into fits of giggles, holding my stomach tightly.