It was a feeling I never had before, it felt so right but so wrong to the same time. We weren't supposed to kiss. But he kissed so amazing!His hands slowly wandered from the wall to my face. He hold my face in place and asked for entrance for his tongue. I wanted to tease him, like he teased me. So I didn't let his tongue entrance it pissed Harry and his hands wandered down to my ass and he squeezed it. I shrieked and he let his tongue in, he smirked and our tongues moved in sync together.
Harry lifted me up and brought me to his bed. He lied me down on it, still kissing me. He straddled my waist, on each side of me was one of his legs. He lifted himself up so that his weight wasn't on me.
I never kissed a boy like this before. Sure, I kissed a lot of boys, but never with so many feelings. I never felt something and now? I felt something. I felt butterflies in my stomach and I was happy. It was a beautiful feeling, but I was also afraid of this feeling.
Harry's hands wandered slowly onto my stomach. I hated my body, my body was covered in wounds and scars I was afraid he would see my thighs. My thighs were the worst, full with scars and wounds. I would break if he woud see them. Nobody ever saw them. My life would be over if he would see that.
"Harry...stop." I whispered and Harry sighed.
"Okay... Another time." He said cheekily. I playfully slapped his chest and kissed him again. Harry chuckled and kissed me back.
"You are special. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." Harry said and kissed me. I blushed and hid in his chest, giggling. Harry chuckled and gently lifted my head so that I was looking in his eyes.
"I am sorry for all the times I yelled at you." Harry whispered and I nodded and kissed the tip of his nose which made him chuckle.
"HARRY! WE HAVE ONLY ONE HOUR LEFT!" I heard Paul yell. I sighed and Harry slowly got up from his bed.
"Let us go to the fans for a little while." Harry said and helped me up. We walked to the front door of the bus and heard screaming. Wow... I would say the fans found the bus.
"Come, babe." Harry said and pulled me close to him. His arm was around my waist.
Dan stood already outside the bus and walked with us to the barrier where all the fans stood. The fans screamed as they saw us. Harry smiled lazily at them and walked with me towards them. His hand slowly moved towards my ass and squeezed it while he talked to the fans. I tried to unobtrusive slap his hand away but he wouldn't let me.
"Harrrrryyyy." I whined only for Harry to hear. Harry chuckled and squeezed again.
"Ehmm...Harry? Why is your hand on Liz' ass?" One girl asked us and I blushed. Harry just chuckled.
"I pulled her closer to me and I guess that my hand moved a little bit too low." Harry answered death serious. That cheeky little bastard.
"Oh." She answered and Harry winked at her. She nearly got a heart attack as he did that. If the fans would know that we were just making out a few minutes ago they would kill me.
"Liz what were you going to say today as Dan shouted you?" One girl asked and Harry looked at me curious.
"You didn't tell me that everyone is talking about you. What happened?" He asked me curious.
"Well, you were to busy with other things, right?" I asked him cheekily and Harry began to laugh.
"Yeah, I couldn't help myself, love." Harry said and pulled me even closer to him.
"So?" He asked me and I sighed.
"Well, I was pissed and then 50 or 100 girls were around me as I was shopping with Lux... and I nearly said something bad about you all." I said and blushed. Harry shook his head and chuckled.
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My Difficult Life As Louis Tomlinson's Sister
FanfictionBroken smiles and empty eyes; shattered hearts and hollow lives. Put on your mask prepare your lies; they'll never see through your disguise...