Chapter 3

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Summer's POV

A couple had just finished performing their song for open mic night, and everyone was clapping. Then the DJ stepped up to the mic. "Next up, singing Little Things by One Direction to his girlfriend Summer, is 1D's own, Louis Tomlinson!" I looked at Louis. He just smiled, carried me up on stage, and sat me down on a chair. 

 When he stepped up to the mic, everyone started cheering. "This is for you, Summer" he said, smiling at me. Then the music started.

"Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me. But bear this in mind it was meant to be..."

I smiled really big and just looked at him. Suddenly, he had a wireless mic on, and he had me up and we were dancing around the room.

After that, we got in his car. "So, what did you think," he asked.

"I thought it was very sweet....and very surprising." Louis just smiled. He drove me home and we said good night. It was already 11:45, and I was tired. I went upstairs, got into my pajamas, and went to bed. Last thing I remember before drifting off to sleep was the text Louis sent me. It said:I love you and all your little things. And then I fell asleep.

Zara's POV

I woke up to the sunlight in my face. I checked my alarm clock. It was 12:42. I had a little over 5 hours left until Harry would be over. I got up and made the bed. Then I went downstairs to make me something to eat. 

After eating my eggs, bacon, and toast, and drinking my milk, it was about 2:15, so I decided to watch TV for a while. I went in and turned on MTV. Silent Library was on, so I just sat back and watched it. It ended at 3:00. 

*3 hours later*

I heard a knock downstairs. "Coming," I called. I ran downstairs and opened the door. Harry was there, leaning against the doorway, trying to look like one of those guys in movies when they're picking up their dates. He could be such a dork. But he's my dork.

"Hey," I said when he came in. "Hey," he replied. We sat down on the couch and cuddled together.

"What do you want to do," he asked me.

"I have an idea."

"What," he asked, looking a bit too excited if you ask me. I led him upstairs to my room and shut the door. Then I pushed him down on the bed. I took off his shirt and started undoing his pants. "Ready," I asked. He nodded.

Next thing I knew, he was on top of me. "Harder, Harry," I groaned. He inched his penis more and more into my pussy. I had to suck my cheeks in to keep from screaming. He noticed and smiled. Then he brought his lips to mine, our tongues fighting for dominance. Mine lost.

I grunted in pleasure. His hands slid up to my boobs. My fingers were intertwined in his hair. Our lips moved in sync. His lips moved down my throat. They, moved to the side of my neck and he started sucking.

I smiled. He's pretty good at this, I thought. I was enjoying myself a lot. Probably a little more than I should have been.

When we were done, we were both out of breath. I checked the time. It was 7:14. We had been having sex for more than an hour! We just laid there, his arm around me. "That was fun," I said. Harry nodded. "Really, really fun," he agreed. We grinned at each other.

Daisey's POV

"Where are we going," I asked Liam. I was pouting because he wouldn't tell me where he was taking me for our date. "You'll see when we get there," he replied.

"And how long will that be?"

"About 15 more minutes."

"UUUGGGHHH." I rolled my eyes. I hated surprises, and he knew it. He looked over at me and held my hand. Then he started laughing. "What," I demanded.

"You're cute when you're mad." I rolled my eyes again. Liam was cute, but really cliche.

He just laughed again, and then he started to sing. That was one of my favorite things about him. He always sang to me while we were on our way to wherever we went on our dates. I loved his voice, and he knew it. Sometimes, when we went shopping together, he would ask someone at the cash register to page me. Then he would take the phone and start singing into it. I would just shake my head.

About 15 minutes later, we pulled into a parking lot. I looked out the window and saw that we were at a fair. "This was totally worth the surprise," I said.

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