Chapter Five: "Gimme a kiss, nothing weird just on the lips."

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Jessica's P.O.V

Louis and Eleanor were in a full make-out session. I groaned "Take it to bed, guys." I teased. They pulled away from each other. "Sorry." Eleanor muttered as she rubbed her bottom lip with her thumb. Harry and I shared a recliner. It didn't feel weird at all, it actually felt comfortable...Am I developing feelings for Harry?


Harry picked out Disney Pixar's Up. The movie started and Harry and I shared the popcorn leaving none for Louis and Eleanor. As if they would eat it anyway. They spent most of the time whispering to each other. I thought Louis didn't like Eleanor? But I also thought I didn't like Harry, and I was wrong about that.


"Are you okay?" Harry whispered. I faced him and sent him a small smile. "Yeah." I quietly responded. 


The tears started forming as the ending of the movie came. "Well that was depressing." Louis stated. I chuckled and wiped away the incoming tears. "Let's not watch that again." I suggested. Harry laughed "Alright." He responded. "What do we do now?" I asked. "Beach?" Louis suggested. I smiled and nodded vigerously. "Yeah, yeah, let's do that." I responded. I rushed to my room and pulled out my lime-green bikini. I put it on and slipped a tank top over it. I put on some short-shorts and headed back to the living room. 

Niall ran right past me. I started chasing him. We ran out the door and all the way down to the beach. "Nialler! Wait up!" I called. He just laughed and ran faster. I quickened my pace and jumped on his back. He ended up falling on his stomach with me sitting on his back. "I told you to wait!" I told him through laughs. He playfully groaned and squeezed his eyes. I got off and laughed. I looked back and Harry was coming with Louis and Eleanor behind him.

I walked up to Harry while looking at Louis. His fingers were intertwined with Eleanor's. Jealousy hit me and I grasped Harry's hand, making sure Louis would see. I looked back at Louis and he was staring right at our hands. I smirked to myself and continued walking with Harry by my side. 

We walked up to the shore and Niall already had a fire going. He grabbed a pack of marshmallows and a few spear-stabby-things and started roasting the marshmallows. I sat down beside him and started roasting my own. I lit the marshmallow on fire and then blew it out so it was well-roasted to my liking. I grabbed one of the partially melted marshmallows and walked over to Harry. I smirked and shoved it in his face, rubbing the gooey-ness around. He just froze. He licked his lips and laughed. "C'mere you!" He spoke as he got up. I giggled at his pasty face. 

I got on my tip-toes and kissed his sweet and sugary face. "Better?" I asked him. He smirked "Nope." He responded as he stepped closer to me. I smirked in response. I began leaning in. As soon as our lips were only a few centimeters away I dashed to the other direction. "Catch me if you can!" I shouted as I got farther from Harry. I looked back and Harry was slowly catching up to me.

I stopped running and abruptly turned around. Harry running into me. We both laughed as we were on the ground. Harry supported himself with his hands. "Now.." He whispered with a smirk. He leaned in closer to me. "Little Harry made a mess." He whispered in my ear. "Oh really?" I smirked. Harry licked his lips, collecting some of the white sugar still on his face. He pushed his lips into mine. I could lightly taste marshmallow in his lips which caused me to giggle. Harry's a really good kisser, I must admit. Our lips moved in perfect sync. After a while I put my hands on Harry's chest and pushed him back. "All better?" I asked him. "You missed a spot." He whispered. I rolled my eyes. "Fix it yourself." I teased. I pushed Harry away and walked back to the fire. 

As I neared the fire Niall looked at me with a smirk on his face. I also felt tension between Louis and I. "What?" I whispered to Niall as I sat by him. "You have some marshmallow on your face." He whispered back. My eyes widened. I grabbed the sleeve on Niall's shirt and rubbed my face. He simply laughed. "Stop." I whined. He laughed even more. "Whatever." I mumbled. "Who wants to go swimming?" I asked. "I do!" Niall piped in. I smiled and unbuttoned my shorts, the denim material slid down to my feet. I stepped out of them and took off my tank top. By this time Niall was already running to the ocean. "Where's Harry?" I asked. 

I screeched as I felt something on my stomach. I couldn't breath well because my stomach was resting on something. "Harry?!" I asked. "Yes, love?" His deep voice responded. "Put me down!" I ordered. He thought for a moment. "Alright." I could hear his smirk. He dropped me and my whole body was engulfed in the water. I smirked to myself. I decided to do the dead-man's float. I closed my eyes and stayed perfectly still. "Jessica?" Harry asked. I tried to contain my smile. "Jessica!" Niall yelled. I laughed and opened my eyes. Harry and Niall were standing on the shore with wide-eyes. "What? It was just a joke!" I told them. Niall pointed behind me. There was a huge wave coming up. My eyes widened and I started to swim. "She'll never make it!" I heard someone say. 


I closed my eyes and waited for the wave to hit. I felt my body spin in circles and move in ways it's not supposed to. My head hit something sharp, I try to open my eyes but failed. Darkness is enclosing my mind...


JESSICA! IS YOU OKAY? IS YOU GOOD?!?! So, yesterday...My best friend (who's a guy) flashed me yesterday...And then my other friend brought up Harry twerking and then my friend (The one that flashed me) started twerking...O.O Yeah...My life is interesting. XD VOTE/COMMENT/SHARE! ~Hannah

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