I get off, and lay down on the bed exhausted. He lays down next to me, and we're both sweaty. We're breathing like if we're running, and I can barely stand. I groan as I change into my pajamas, and he laughs at me. "Heyyy not funny!" I comment. He holds in his laugh, but then starts laughing. "It's not my fault your long-ass dick was going so hard I can barely walk." he smirks while pulling me towards him and I kiss him. "Best birthday ever" he whispers into my ear. "Now I have a question, and be one hundred percent honest." I start. He nods, and continues to listen as he changes into his boxers and t-shirt. "Was I better than the lapdancer?" I mock. He laughs, and pulls me close to him again. He starts to suck on the sweet-spot on my neck, and I bite my lip hard so that it keeps me from moaning. "Dammit Harry, let a girl get her strength." I complain as he finishes and smiles. I rub the now sensitive spot, and I instantly lay down. "I'm so tired.." I complain, as Harry lays down next to me. "5 dayssss" he says in an excited tone. "Yeah, yeah" I mutter as he playfully pushes me.
*Harry's P.O.V.*
I lay down next to her, talking about old memories a few seconds before she's on me. "Hmmm coming for more?" I tease, as she gasps and shoves me. "I'll be right back" she tells me, before running off into the bathroom. Man, girls pee slow.
*Katie's P.O.V*
I run into the bathroom and turn on my laptop. "After 3 times..." I mutter, and then gasp. I grab a pregnacy tester from the cabinet, and test myself to see if I'm pregnant. Then, I scream. Positive. Oh no! What am I gonna tell Harry!? I run back out, acting as calm as I can and lay down next to him, when I realize I can't stay still. "You okay, babe?" he asks in concern. I nod, and turn around so that I don't face him. I can't keep this from him! "H-Harry?" "Yeah?" Before I know it, to get my mind off of things, we're babbling about old memories in school, and when Harry wasn't a celebrity. I needed to get my mind off of it. What's Harry going to do? Worse, What are my parents gonna say?! I realize that Harry had asked me something about 5 minutes before I started thinking and he was trying to snap me out of my daydream. "Harry I think we should go to bed.." I suggest, my voice shaky. "But it's ten thirt-" "Good night, Harry" I mumble, as I cover myself and go to sleep quickly.
YOU ARE READING
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?
