Rich Girls

Oh My God

Sorry it's late! This is the last para that will be all Harry's POV then I'll get back to Frankie talking x

I was pulling up out side the brick house Georgie inherited when i saw her. "holy shit" I whispered as i flung myself from the front seat slamming the door behind me. She had her back to me but her figure was all I needed. Tears filled my eyes as I pegged towards the door she just entered. "CHESCA" I shouted from behind her. She paused and spun on her toes only to start screaming and jumping onto me "Harry" she breathed taking in my scent. Her smooth, tiny hands placed onto my cheeks before pushing her lips passionately into mine and clutched my curls with her digits. She pulled away and rested her fore head on mine "I missed you so much Chesca" she pushed my tears with her thumb. Her soothing voice cooed softly into my ear to steady my breath and I gently placed her down. I took her hands in mine "it's only been 2 weeks, you're early" she smiled and stretched to the tips of her toes so our faces were nearly level "I've got some news, there's been a change of plans" her face lit up showing the spark in her eyes and her dimples. Chesca dropped back to flat feet and slipped her hands to my waist pulling me through the front door. I kicked in shut with my foot and she growled playfully running her hand down my chest and gliding under my shirt finally resting on my lower back. I pulled her figure closer "so this news of yours," her eyes met mine, I wanted her so bad but she's 17 and I'm 23 but god I want her. "I'm moving to here" she spoke "no way this is amazing we can be together all the time" she nodded excitedly "I'm working for VEVO so I'm getting into the music bis and oh my god it's going to be amazing!" I whisked her into the air and she straddled my hips looking down into my eyes. She looked perfect and she was never gunna leave me. Our lips met for a messy kiss before we were interrupted by Georgie. "I'm sorry to interrupt you two love birds but we have a club to go to and we have a celebrations to get on with" she pointed her index finger at Chesca and flicked it towards her room "get ready" Chesca giggled and spun on the balls of her feet to face me "common Curley" she teased grasping my hand and pulling my upstairs. Was this it, is she out to, well you know, is she ready. A million and one thoughts rushed through my mind as the door slammed behind me and she pulled me to her bed. Oh god breath Harry, you've done this before you can do it again. She bit her lip as she pushed my body back against the wall and slid her hands under my shirt. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her so she could wrap her legs around me. Our kisses were rough but passionate and they felt different to the way any girls kisses have felt. They felt like we were kissing for a reason, not just cos we were giving each other one night of fun and leaving without a trace. I moved her to the bed and laid her down carefully moving myself next to her. My hands moved to the buttons of her shirt and she jolted slightly backwards and I took them away "I'm sorry Harry, I'm not ready yet." She whispered looking ashamed of her self. Tears pricked her eyes but I was quick to comfort her. "Oh baby don't cry it's fine we have all the time in the world now." I paused not knowing whether to ask "chesca" she nodded "are you still a virgin" she nodded again avoiding eye contact with me. I pulled her into a warm embrace and I felt her tense body relax under my touch "I'm sorry" she whispered again. I kissed her forehead softly "let's pick you a dress to where" I sat up and jumped of the sheets pulling her up with me. She smiled at ground tucking her hair behind her ear before finally making eye contact "thank you" I chuckled at her innocents "for what sweet?" She shook her head "for understanding" I kissed her forehead "so dresses for tonight" i perked trying to change a subject she obviously found difficult. She looked relieved she didn't have to carry on with the whole 'let's have sex' conversation as she walked over to her huge suitcase. She pulled out 3, a navy 60s shift one, a brown paisley one and a little black dress. She laid each one on the floor before stepping back "that one!" I pointed to the black one which she picked up and disappeared into the wardrobe with. She peered around the door so I could just see her face "I'm not sure" she bit her lip "common Hun I'm the only one here show me" she hesitantly pushed the door open revealing her figure. "Shit" I hummed under my breath "you like it then" she teased "um bloody hell yeah you look amazing" I wasn't joking she looked stunning. The tight fabric hugged her shape perfectly I was in for a whole new surprise when she turned around to reach her earrings. Her ass was amazing, no word of a lie. I bit my lip trying so hard to not say anything dirty but common she was making it bloody hard for a guy not to. As she bent down to slip her shoes on I could feel my length stiffening in my boxer. Shit no she can't see this she's already made it clear she's not ready and I don't want her to think I'm being disrespectful. "Umm, I, I'm just g-going to the the bathroom" I stuttered stumbling towards the door slamming it behind me. Common Harry pull yourself together man. I propped my on the sink and flicked on the tap pushing the water into my face and after about 5 minuets I could go back into the room "Harry sweet are you ok in there?" Her worried voice called. I opened the door confidently "yup! Are we ready to go?" I linked our arms and escorted her to the door. "Madame I shall be personal tour guide for tonight and I shall be guiding you through getting utterly pissed the Harry Styles way" my fake posh boy accent made her giggle "oh faaaabulous daaaarrling" she teased stroking my chest as I slid her jacket over her bare shoulders. "Are you to ready yet" Niall groaned, back slumped against the front door arms folded over his chest. We both nodded and strolled to the exit still with linked arms. She pulled me into the taxi waiting outside where Georgie was already sat waiting, we slid in the row of seats behind Georgie and Niall and pulled my seat belt over my chest. The car pulled away and the car was silent for a while. I placed my hand gently on Chesca's thigh causing her to bolt upright. I quickly removed it placing it on my knee but she took it and put it back where it was before and gave me a small reassuring smile. She rested her head onto my shoulder and help my other hand in hers. I let my head go weak and rest on hers letting my eyes close slightly. The next thing I knew I was Being shaken awake by Chesca "Harry sweetie wake up we're here" she giggled pecking my cheek. "W-where are we?" I stuttered as the bright light of the street hit my tried eyes "the funky Buddha Harry, well we're in the taxi but you know" she pointed outside "I feel sick" I groaned as my stomach flipped causing pain to shoot through my body. "You're not even drunk yet" she pulled me into a hug and rubbed my back. I lurched away from her just in time as I threw up across the pavement causing many people to curse and moan at me. Chesca hoped out the cab and rubbed my back trying to offer me some comfort at this really awkward time. She pulled a tissue out of her purse and wiped around my mouth "I'll ring Georgie and we can go home" she reassured sitting me down back in the taxi perching next to me. This phone call engaged and minuets later Niall emerged from the VIP back door jogging towards the car. "Mate what happened" he slapped my back as he tried to catch his breath "I dunno mate but I feel fucking awful" I groaned as my stomach flipped again and I chucked up more onto the Tarmac. Chesca gasped as she watched me fall back into the taxi "god sweetie you're really pale" she wiped my mouth again pushing my curls back off my face. Georgie joined us looking worried and holding a glass of water "what the fuck happened here" she scoffed already little tipsy. She thrusted the water at me and I let the icy liquid slip down my throat cooling the acid burn "I'm taking you home" Chesca cooed kissing my temple "take him to mine" Georgie almost shouted only adding to my throbbing head ache. I nodded a thank you as the door slid shut shooting pain through my head. I relaxed into the seat as we pulled away and darkness fell across the cabin, I could sense that Chesca was watching my every move flinching slightly when I fidgeted "I'm sorry" I whispered still scrunched in a ball "don't worry sweet" stroking my hair gently. Her touch was relaxing and sensitive and her soft hands seemed to release the pain ever so slightly at each touch. "We need to get you better" she whispered kissing my temple again "I didn't really want to go either clubs bore me" I chucked at her honesty only to cringe as another shaft of pain hit my stomach. She cooed and scooted closer to me rubbing my back and resting my head on her lap, twirling the flicks of my curls in her fingers. I let my eyes close again as she hummed quietly to sooth my body and I let the bumps in the road rock me to sleep. I must have slipped from full consciousness cos the next thing I knew I was waking up to be sick again in one of the many guest rooms at Georgie's. The room was pitch black and my head was throbbing, Chesca wasn't next to me and I panicked as I hit the floor. The room was spinning and my head hit the bed post knocking me out for a minute. I heard foot steps padding up the corridor and I stupidly shouted for help like some kinda of small child. The footsteps got quicker and a worried looking Chesca burst into the room. She gasped and fell to my side holding me tight in her small cold arms. I don't know why but tears fell from my eyes and I started to shake. "Harry baby what happened" she whispered Into my damp curls. I tried to think over what had just happened but to be honest I couldn't remember much. "I I I got up to to go to the toilet and you weren't there and I panicked and collapsed and I don't know" I was now in floods of tears and uncontrollably shaking to the point that Chesca was crying too "I'm so sorry Harry I had to help Niall bring Georgie in she was being violent, I'll never leave you again baby never" she kissed my forehead over and over until I calmed down and she helped me back into bed stroking my hair back off my face. She carefully rested my weak body onto her chest offering my senses protecting from the dark. She moved her hands over me in ways that eased the pain and tense aching in my body "what's going on sweetie why are you so sick?" She brought my hand to her lips kissing the back of it "I get like this, It doesn't happen often and it's not brought on by anything. The doctors say it's something to do with my ears and my balance and it's because of the loud music I had in my ears every night on tour." There was a silence as she weighed up my situation "how long will it go on for?" Her voice was small and relaxing "about a week" she kissed my hand again "I'll look after you" she whispered into my hair kissing my head softly "sleep baby" she held my hands giving them a reassuring squeeze telling me that she was going nowhere. My eyes shut and I sank deeper into her chest.