Jessica's P.O.V
Do you ever get that feeling that someone is deliberately trying to irritate you? I don't see why? I am a good person...
Harry and I had arranged to dine in a fancy restaurant in London. I thought to myself, Harry is just my world.. He spoils me rotten!
We stepped into his large Range Rover passing through Kent before we arrived outside The Ivy, I peered through the blacked-out windows, searching for crazed fans.
I lunged forward out of the car, noticing an 'inappropriately' dressed teenager grabbing onto my arm.
"Babes! Aw Jess hey babe!!! Your sooooo cute! How you doing?!" The girl questioned whilst pouting at me.
I saw her edging closer and nearer towards Harry.
Don't you dare sister, he's mine back off, get away! no.. Harry's mine. The sounds in my head keep replaying over, and over, and over again like a broken record.
I glared at her giving her the bitch stare. She gazed at Harry.
Before much longer it suddenly occurred to me who this slutty girl was. Lucy Vegan. We was best friends when we was about two, you could kinda class us as the goofy best friends until we was 9. We was in the playground playing hopscotch when the year 6 boys trudged towards us with sticks shaped as weapons and large, chalky stones.
The broad boy lifted a rock above his head and aimed it right at me feet. I squirmed as it caught my foot. Lucy just stood there.
They didn't do anything to special 'Lucy-Loo', instead she chuckled at the boys nasty remarks towards me. My best friend couldn't even fight for me, it's quite frankly pathetic.
The next day Lucy strode away with the pretty and popular girls. Lucky enough I gained new friendships with Piya and Katie, however I still cant forget how she just blatantly left me...
Going back to the tension in the atmosphere by the restaurant...
"Sorry Lucy. No time to talk.. Must dash, our dinner is on the table!" I forcefully spoke.
Harry replied "You can join us if you want Luc?"
"No." I unanimously spoke, interrupting the start of Lucy's sentence.
Harry could tell my facial expressions that I was pissed with him, but being the bitch that Lucy is she strutted herself forward to the restaurant door.
"I was going in here anyway" She told me.
....
Throughout the whole evening I could see Lucy and Harry exchanging glances, she is such a flirt! Before I let anything else happened my small heels kicked Harry's knee-cap where he then realized that his queue was to ignore her.
It was meant to be a lovely evening until that flap head scribbled her mobile number onto a napkin and slipped it onto Harry's plate.
Harry better not text or call her!
Harry's POV
I think in in the dog house! Jessica didn't seem to like the presence of Lucy near the dinner table but she seemed really nice!
And to top it off, Lucy gave me her phone number! not that I was going to text it.. but Jess will think I will text her now!
"Finished?" I asked Jess.
"Yeah" she abruptly replied
She is definitely off with me..
I reach towards her chair and drag it from the table so she can hop off the chair.. i next leave a couple hundred pounds on the side for the waiter to pick up.
As we both step into the large black car I gaze at her beautiful blue eyes which shimmer as the moonlight beams on her face.
'Jess you look stunning' I politely tell her.
'Thanks' was all she replied
'Kiss me' the word lingers in the car
Jessica's POV
'Kiss me' harry sharply asked
I lean forward and tilt my head, he doesn't deserve my lips after Lucy's stunt tonight - but after all it was her fault not his.
Harry's warm breath hits my neck.
He makes me feel like I'm the only one.
Butterflies float in my stomach actually causing me feel slightly sick, I just need to enjoy this kiss before he pulls away
Harry's POV
I couldn't have felt more in love, it's been like 2 or 3 days but I feel like i have known her forever
I slip my tongue into her mouth gliding it across her lips however she pulls away.
"Later" she smirks
I can't help but grin, her fiesty-ness is fierce..
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