I back home. To be honest life at home wasn't great but I lived with my mother and sister Gabbie. I was reading on my bed when I heard a knock on the door. "Come in" I said while putting my book onto my table next to my coffee. It was only 5 pm but I didn't really socialize. "Do you want to come to a party at the Styles house" Gabbie asked me, to be honest I really wanted to go but my head was telling me not to but my heart said yes. Over the last few weeks I have realized, that i'm falling for Harry, It's ok now because Harry broke up with Taylor after he found out Taylor cheated on him, he didn't really seemed bothered. "Ok" I said while jumping up to go and get Changed.
Gabbie and I was walking down the road and as soon as she found Gemma she was off. I was just stood there by myself looking like a turd. Until someone came behind me and grabbed my waist, I spun around about to hit who ever it was and then our eyes met. Harry. "You look beautiful" He whispered into my ear giving me chills down my back. "You scrub up well too" I said back. He grabbed my hand and took me into a bedroom. What is he doing? "May, I've wanted to tell you for a while now, every time I see you, it hurts me because your not mine, I really like you May" He said looking at me with his glistening green eyes. "I really like you too but you just got out of a relationship" I said looking down.
I didn't want a relationship because when I go back i'm only there for 4 months; I really like Harry though. He got hold of my chin lifting it up and he started to kiss my jawline leading down my neck, I moaned. He moved back and kissed me, I noticed I was kissing him back, them he licked the bottom on my lip and I allowed access. We pulled apart to breathe, "You don't know how long I've wanted to do that" He said "Me too" I murmured back.
We decided to back to the party, I went to get a drink, I can't believe we kissed. I was walking back over to Harry when I saw, someone sat on his lap kissing each other. I waited a second to see if he tried to push her off him but he didn't. All I saw was his hand moving up her thigh, I though I was going to be sick. I walked up to him pouring my drink over his head and ran out. I can't believe he would do that to me after we just said all that to each other. I ran upstairs without saying anything to my mother. I sat in my bathroom and noticed I was crying, why? why was I crying over him? I didn't know what to do. I ran into my bedroom and grabbed my suitcase and started to pack. I didn't know where I was going to go but I wasn't staying here. I looked at my phone and It hit me, I going to Australia.
