Stella's POV:
I pull Harry by his arm into our room and shut the door behind me. He sits on the bed in front of me and I stare at him. "What's going on? Is everything okay?" he asks. His eyes deepen and he scoots right to the edge of the bed pulling me in between his legs. "Yeah, I'm okay now. I just wanted to apologize for earlier." I tell him not looking into his eyes. "Apologize? For what?" he asks standing up and lifting my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I was upset before you guys left and no matter how many times you asked me what was wrong, I wouldn't tell you. I shut you out and I'm sorry." I explain. "Oh baby, it's okay. What was wrong?" he asks me cupping my cheek. "Everything that happened yesterday was getting to me and then I searched my name online and a whole bunch of hate comments came up and it was just hard to see. I have never hand anything like this happen to me before and it just sucked." I tell him "Stella, I knew you were upset about that I just didn't want to say anything just in case you weren't. Honestly, when I first started out, I was getting the same thing. I would google my name and see all the horrible things that people were saying about me. You've just got to forget about them though baby. Always remember, if you don't know them personally, don't take it personally. Every time I see a rude comment about my I think about that quote and it makes me feel better. And always remember Stella, you can tell me anything okay?" he says pulling me close to him. I wrap my arms around his neck and he kisses the top of my head. "I never want to see you frown baby." he whispers. "Thank you babe, I love you." I tell him pulling away just enough to look at him. I watch as his pupils dilate and his breath quickens. "Babe." he whispers and I smirk at him. I place a soft kiss on his lips and then turn to walk out of the room. "I am so getting you back for that." he says following me out into the living room. "You guys okay?" Liam asks eyeing Harry and I. "Yeah, we're good. I just recommend that you all wear earplugs tonight." Harry says as he smacks my bum playfully. "Harry!" I scold him. I can feel my cheeks burn. "Oh man." Niall laughs. Cristina makes gagging sounds and Louis pretends to throw up. Zayn covers his eyes with a pillow and Liam high fives Harry. "Liam! Don't encourage him!" I yell at him. I chase him with a pillow and everyone laughs. "Alright so should we eat in tonight?" Liam asks everyone. "Yeah that's a good idea." Harry says. "Pizza or Chinese?" Zayn asks grabbing the phone. "Pizza." we all agree. Zayn nods and dials the phone.
About twenty minutes later, our food arrives. I scarf down about three or four slices. I haven't eaten anything all day and I am starving. Harry watches me and his eyes dance in amusement. Once we have all finished eating, Zayn and Louis head to their rooms to Skype Perrie and Eleanor. Niall and Cristina put on a movie and Liam joins them. "Stel, you up for some ice cream?" Harry asks. "Is that even a question?" I joke. "Just let me change." I tell him as I quickly change my clothes. I throw on a pair of light denim shorts and a gray t-shirt. I slip a plaid shirt on top and lace up my white converse. I tie my hair up into a messy bun and grab my purse. "Ready." I say meeting Harry at the front door. "We will be back." Harry calls out to whoever is listening. "We have three weeks to discover our favourite ice cream shop." Harry says as he takes my hand in his. "Let's do it!" I smile and cuddle closed to him. "Last time the boys and I cam here, we went to a place called Menchies, it's frozen yogurt and you choose all you own toppings, let's start with that tonight." Harry says as we turn the corner. "Yum, sounds great. How was the beach today?" I ask him. The streets of LA seem quiet tonight, I'm happy, I don't want to be faced with a crowd of people just yet. "We just hung out, swam a little, there were quite a few fans there so we took some pictures and then left. I missed you." he tells me. I smile. Up ahead I spot the purple Menchies sign.
After Harry and I created our own mess of ice cream, we sit at one of the tables. We took pictures with the staff and thy agreed to close the store early to let us have some privacy. "Let me taste yours." Harry says dipping his spoon into my frozen yogurt. "Wow, yours is quite good." he says and I smirk. "Of course it is." I answer. "Let me taste yours." I scoop up some of the mixture onto my spoon and slip it into my mouth slowly teasing Harry. His pupils dilate. "Ew!" I exclaim. "That's so gross!" "No it's not! I think It tastes delicious!" Harry says laughing. I pretend to throw up and Harry bumps my arm playfully. "Alright, let's get going." he says laughing. We both toss our yogurts and thank the staff promising we will come again within the next three weeks.
Once Harry and I are home, everyone is in their own room and the hotel room is quiet. "Ready for bed?" Harry asks me as I change into my pajamas. I nod. It's been quite a day. Harry pulls off his t-shirt and tosses his jeans to the floor. He is so hot. "Don't stare baby, it's rude." Harry smirks as he climbs into the bed. "Don't be so full of yourself Styles." I joke pulling my bra out from under my tank top. He raises his eyebrows at me and helps me into our bed. "Come here." he says pulling me on top of him. Our lips touch and immediately the kiss is deepened. Harry's soft lips move perfectly with mine. I could never get enough of kissing Harry. His hand slips under my tank top and my body instantly heats. I know where this is going and I couldn't be more excited.
Thank you guys so much for reading! Hope you're enjoying the story! Please leave me comments below letting me know what you think. Stay tuned for the next couple of chapters, it will be exciting! Hope you liked this chapter! Lots of love.
xoxo,
Stella
