Summer Love

Chapter 8

Harry's POV

"Really?!" I ask overly excited.

"Of course. It may take a minute for me to gain some trust in you, but so far you haven't done anything to show me that I can't." She smiles that smile that I have learned to love over the past couple of days.

"Well where do we go from here?" I ask pulling her out of my embrace and holding her hands.

"I don't really know."

"You could come to my place for a little while if you want." I say in a tone almost asking.

"Yeah that would be fun." She smiles as I begin to lead her to the car.

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Jada's POV

The ride to Harry's is pretty silent, so I spend my time thinking about what his house will be like.

He is about my age so it can't be very large. His car is nice though, so it's not some shack on the side of an abandoned road.

My thoughts are broken by Harry, "Here we are..."

Well I guess I was extremely wrong on my judgement. As I look up, I see a giant three story house with a long driveway and big gates in the front of it.

My jaw drops and Harry begins to laugh at me.

"What? Are you surprised?"

"Uh yeah, just a little bit." I say stepping out of the car and taking Harry's hand.

He just smiles and walks me into the large house.

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Harry's POV

As we step into my house Jada begins to look around in amazement.

"What?" I ask as we enter my bedroom.

"It's huge."

God she is so beautiful.

"You could say that." I smirk and sit down in the bed.

"I'm honestly speechless right now." She says striding over to me.

As she sits down I pull her towards my lap.

"How come I feel like I have know you a lifetime and its only been a few days?" I ask seeing the smile form on her perfect face.

"I was just wondering the same exact thing."

As she looks into my eyes I begin to lean in.

She slams her lips into mine causing me to fall back onto the bed.

A few minutes later we hear a knock on the door and someone clearing their throat.

Jada sits up very quickly as if she has been caught doing something far worse than kissing me.

I sit up to notice that the one and only is here, Nevaeh.

"So Harry when were you going to tell everyone about your little house guest?"

"I didn't think I had to inform anyone of when I have someone over." I say in a much harsher tone than needed.

"Aw is somebody getting upset?" she asks in an annoying immature tone.

"Upset? No. Annoyed? Yes."

"Look Styles, I get it. You don't like me, the feeling is mutual, but unfortunately we are stuck in the same house and you should tell us when you are having people over."

"Whatever. Can you please leave my room." I say getting extremely annoyed.

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Jada's POV

The door closes and Harry looks at the floor with a frown.

"Who was that?" I ask.

"Her name is Nevaeh."

"Oh..." I trail off. "Why is she here?"

"She needed a place to stay after some stuff went down and I was about the only person she could get help from." He says.

After a few minutes of complete awkward silence i decide to speak.

"Well I guess I should get going, she has gotten you really worked up and I have to wake up early."

"No!" he says jumping up.

"I think we were in the middle of something." he smiles grabbing my hips.

"Yeah, but you are obviously upset."

"Well would you like to know what would make me feel better?" he says with a wide grin in his face.

"Hmm I wonder." I say in a playful tone bringing my lips to his.

"You feel better yet?" I ask.

"A little bit, but I think I need a little bit more."

I giggle and kiss him again.

Our slow kisses turn into long kisses with little space in between each.

This is what Harry is good at. He has brought me into complete bliss and I'm in love with the feeling.

"Jada." He whispers leaving me wanting more and more of him by the second.

"Yes?" I ask practically panting. Why am I so turned on? We were just kissing.

"Before I say it promise me you won't be freaked out by me saying this."

"I promise."

"Promise me you won't leave me. That you'll stick by my side." He says leaning on one arm the other around me.

Why does he have to be so amazing? If he knew what was wrong with me he would run away as fast as he could. Then again he isn't John.

"Harry, as of right now, I wouldn't dream of it."

As I am about to lean in to finish up what we started another knock hits the door.

Harry covers my ears "It's open!" he yells.

When the door finally opens a girl is standing at there just staring.

I turn to Harry who looks like he is about to piss himself.

"It's about fucking time you answer the door! You thought you could get away from me, but Im not leaving! I'm here to stay Styles!" she screams across the room until she sees me.

"Who the fuck is this?" she asks in an extremely serious tone.

Before Harry gets the opportunity to speak she lunges herself at me as I roll out of Harry's arms and onto the floor to avoid being hit.

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A/N

I realize I haven't updated in an extremely long time, but I'm going to try to get on top of things I was completely lost as to what to write next, but I'm getting some ideas now. Just bare with me for now!! :)

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