I was currently in the mall with Niall and Liam. Looking for an outfit to wear to the banquet for tonight. Their last soccer game was yesterday. Harry had asked me to be his date long before we got together.
At the moment I was debating whether to get the red silk dress that has a v-neck or a white chiffon dress with a sweetheart neckline. Thank God I had brought the boys with me to help decide. I put on the red dress and walked out of the dressing room.
"Thoughts?" I asked the boys.
"It looks great, but I think the white would look better," Liam said.
"Go try the other one on. That one yells 'Alannah' more," Niall said, laughing after.
I went back in and put the white one on. I walked out and the two had their eyes wide.
"You look hot!" Niall said.
I chuckled, the way he said it was just funny.
"Mate, don't say that. Harry would kill you," Liam nudged him.
"Nah, he's not like Collin. Harry knows I love her like a sister, strictly like a sister. I'd never pull anything on them to get in the middle."
"You're nothing like Collin. None of you are," I said.
"Anyways, you should go with that one. Plus, Harry would love that one. He wouldn't be able to keep his hands off," Liam said, joking about the last part.
Harry hasn't tried anything with me yet. Not that I would mind. I hadn't really thought about having sex with Harry. We were at our early stage of the relationship. No need to get down and dirty. Not like Collin, who rushed into it.
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They dropped me off at home to go get ready. It was 4:30 and the banquet was at 6. I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Within a few seconds, there was a slight knocking on my bedroom door.
"Come in," I said.
"Hey sweetie," my mother said.
"We're heading out. We'll see you on Monday," my dad said.
"We put money on your card so you can go out with Harry. No parties here, you know that," my mom said.
"Yes, mom. I know. Don't worry. I have Harry next door and Samson right here."
"Ok, well we have to get going. We love you, be safe. Have fun, but not too much fun," my dad said.
I got off my bed and hugged them goodbye. They were going on a business trip for the rest of the week. Four days of no parental control. Well except for Anne and Robin, Harry's parents. I'm sure they'd stop by and check up on me. They might even offer me to spend a few nights at their house.
I got ready for the banquet. I showered, did my makeup, and then my hair. I decided to straighten it then add waves to it. I slipped on my dress and some white wedges. I put on my necklace Harry gave me and a bracelet.
As I finished, I heard the doorbell ring. I walked downstairs and opened the door. It revealed a handsome boy. Brown curls pushed back and green eyes wide. Same green eyes I had fallen in love with.
"You look beautiful, Lan. As always," my green eyed love said.
"Thanks, Harry," I said smiling.
He leaned down and kissed me. His hands going from my cheeks and down to my waist.
"Let's go," he said pulling away and grabbing my hand, intwining our fingers.
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We got to the banquet and the boys were there. We all sat together with their dates. Niall brought Zayn since he wasn't in soccer. Collin made fun of them. Typically stupid of him. Liam brought a girl names Lea. Louis brought a girl named Tessa.
There was a lot of food. I didn't finish all of mine, but Niall would pick off of my plate. It was delicious. Spaghetti and meatballs with garlic bread. Thank god the garlic wasn't too strong. How embarrassing would that be? They also had lasagna, my favorite.
When we finished eating, the coaches talked about the soccer season. Reminiscing of the good, the bad, and the funny. They handed awards out to the team members. At the end, they took one last team photo.
Harry and I drove home, and listen to music as we sang along together. We laughed and talked about Niall being goofy at the banquet. There was never a dull moment with these boys around.
We pulled up to our homes. Harry walked around and opened the door for me. Like the chivalrous guy he is.
"Thank you, kind sir," I said as I took his hand he held out for me.
"You're welcome, my lady," he said bowing his head.
He walked me to my door and gave me a kiss. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. He kissed me again. Putting his hand on my cheek. Again, slipping down my waist. I pulled away and I looked into his sparkling green eyes. I knew my brown ones were sparkling as well.
"I had a good time with you," he said.
"Me too. Always do."
He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. Kissing me after, again.
"Well, I should go. See you tomorrow. Unless you want me to stay a bit more?" He said searching my eyes.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Haz."
"Ok. See you tomorrow, babe."
I loved hearing him say that, even though that was the first time I heard him say it.
He started walking away, but I didn't want him to leave yet.
I grabbed his hand before he made it midway down the steps of the porch.
"Wait, Harry. Wait."
"What is it?"
"Uhm, don't go.... Can you stay a bit longer?"
"Sure," he said, smiling softly.
I opened the door to my house and grabbed his hand. I took my shoes off, leaving them at the door. I put my keys on the counter and we went upstairs to my room.
I opened my bedroom door and turned on the lamp on my nightstand. I was about to go change, when I felt him pull me back and wrap one arm around my waist.
"Come here," he said softly, kissing me as I turned around.
I kissed him back. Our lips felt hot against each other. We opened our mouths at the same time. We deepened the kiss. I felt his hot breath on me. He slipped his tongue in my mouth, dancing with mine. He backed us up, him sitting at the edge of my bed. I stood between his legs, still kissing him passionately. I felt him scoot back a bit more, pulling me onto his lap. This turned into a make out session. I felt his hands on my cheeks, playing with my hair, pushing it back. We kissed, and kissed, and kissed. I reached for his dress shirt and unbuttoned it, slipping it off of him. He reached for the back of my dress, unzipping my zipper half way. I reached for his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them. He unzipped the rest of my dress down.
We pulled away as he pulled his trousers off, as my dress pooled around my feet. He took off his shoes and socks. We started kissing again. Slipping each others' tongues in each others' mouths. He pulled me back as he laid in my bed. I was straddling him. I felt his hands go from my hips to my waist. My hips rolling against his. We pulled away a few times to catch our breath.
"You look beautiful," Harry said, looking me up and down.
I was wearing a white strapless bra and white laced panties. The contrast of the color against my tan skin made my skin glow a bit.
"You look like a Victoria Secret model, only sexier and curvier."
I felt my cheeks blush. He pulled my face down and began to kiss me again.
"Stay the night," I said.
"What?"
"Stay the night, Harry."
He nodded. "I will."
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