We finally get home, as I wipe the tears from my face. It starts to rain really hard outside, with thunder and lightning to top off the horror that I just went through with Harry. I run inside my house, and let Harry in, as I go upstairs and put on an oversized shirt. I lay down, and cover my face to hide my tears. I hear Harry walk in, and feel him as he lays down next to me. "I'm sorry I couldn't help you..I feel so bad-" "Harry, don't ever say that. You were being held back, and I can't and will never blame you." I cut him off, to make him feel better. He smiles a little, and sits up. I sit up too, and he opens his arms. I scoot over, and hug him, as he comforts me. 'Why does everything have to happen to me?" I whisper. I guess it was loud enough because Harry heard me. "Don't say that..." he tries to comfort me. I stand up and go downstairs and into the kitchen. I get something to drink, and I sit down on the couch. I try to fall asleep, to get this all out of my head. I don't want to talk to anyone, I don't wanna text anyone, I feel uncomfortable right now, and all I want to do is sleep, and maybe go on Tumblr. I try to fall asleep, but Harry has both legs on both sides of me, basically kind of hovering over me, trying to wake me up. He keeps poking my nose, and tickling me. "Harry..mm..stop" I mutter in a sleepy voice. "Noooo Katieeeee stay awakkkeeee" he whines. "whyyy" I respond. I almost forgot. It's January 31st. His birthday is the day after tomorrow! He's turning 19! "You know why" he reminds me. "Oh yeah, thats right! You're my little birthday boy in 2 days!" He nods, and I see his face light up. "No, not today." I already knew what he wanted. He put a sad face, as I stood up and walked to the staircase. He follows me, and I turn around, and kiss him. "That's it for now." He smiles, and stops me from walking out of the room. "Hey, my concert is in a few days... remember you have tickets!" "Oh yeah, what time?" "Seven-thirty." "Oh okay I'll be there, front row in a few days. Don't forget to wave at me." I say, and let out a little laugh. He pulls me to him, and gives me a kiss, before whispering into my ear: "I really want you baby.." and I can finalky tell him I want him too. "I want you too.." He tries to make out with me, but I pull back. "No babe, not now..." "But tomorrow's my-" "I know tomorrow's the day before your birthday but-" he frowns, and I kiss his cheek. "Save it, bub." he laughs, and I playfully slap his chest. "Get to bed" I complain as I get out of bed.
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The Dumb and The Clueless
RomanceHarry Styles is the bad-boy. Steven is Harry Styles' best friend, also the boyfriend of Harry's secret crush. Katie has no idea about Harry and Steven's rivalry. Will Harry let jealousy get the best of him? Or will Harry get the dream girl?