When I wake up I'm laying on Harry's chest, its steadily rising and falling, soft snores being emitted from his mouth, his strong arms tightly wrapped around my small frame, our legs intertwined and my arms around him. I sigh and lay my head back on his chest, it feels so natural and so right. I hear people talking downstairs and remember I hadn't gotten my mom a birthday present, I curse under my breath. I haven't gone shopping at all yet. I just close my eyes, how did we even get into this position? We went to sleep last night with his hands to himself. I hear dad laugh loudly, my family never could quite keep their voices down when people were trying to sleep. I sigh again and remove myself from Harry who desperately clings to me. I roll my eyes, my irritation for him from last night returning. I take my phone with me to the bathroom and lock the door.
I undress before turning the water on then step in. The warm water soaks me and relaxes my tense muscles, I wash my hair and body before stepping onto the bathmat and grab a towel to dry off. Someone knocks at my door. I roll my eyes, figuring its Harry, though I can't help my heart rate that starts to increase. Maybe that's because he startled me?
"What?" I call out without any emotion in my voice.
"I hate to rush you but I really have to piss." Harry says, I smirk as I look myself in the mirror.
"I guess you'll have to wait."
"Babe..." He whines, desperation in his voice, I smile and stifle a giggle at his childish behavior, my irritation seeming to dissolve. I open the door an let him in after brushing my teeth and brush past him.
"Are you still mad at me?" He asks, I can't see him, but I can tell he's frowning and his eyes are clouded with sadness. I sigh and shrug without turning to face him. I hear the door click shut and the shower turn on. I quickly grab a bra and panties and lay the towel on the bed before sliding leggings up my legs and putting an old pink t-shirt on before shrugging my knit cardigan on and spritzing heat protectant through my hair and straightening it. Harry walks out when I'm almost done and grabs a pair of his skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. I stare at him through the mirror, nearly burning myself and mentally scolding myself. I tear my eyes away from him quickly when he looks at me.
"Are you going to tell me what was on your phone?" He asks.
"Yeah." I reply, sighing.
"When?" He asks, wrapping his arms around my waist causing my heart to thump hard and fast in my chest. Can he feel it? I hope not. He rests his chin on my shoulder and our position reminds me of that day at the stadium thing I met him at. When Louis gave me a stern talking about how I shouldn't break Harry's heart, and I wasn't going to, then he walked in and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder while I applied mascara.
"When we leave the country." I tell him, he frowns. He kisses my shoulder, I put on sparkly light blue eyeliner on my lower lashes for a flirty effect. He sighs before letting me go as I start to move around.
"Why are you all dressed up?" He asks in a harsher tone, but his eyes soft while I roll mine.
"I have Christmas shopping to do, thanks." I reply. "Oh and it's my moms birthday so..." I grab the door handle and twist it. He follows me downstairs where we eat breakfast.
*****
Harry's POV
I watch sadly as she ties up her brown combat boots and brushes her hair off her shoulder. There's a knock at the door, her uncle and cousin walk inside.
"Hi!" She smiles warmly.
"Where you goin'?" He asks in a teasing tone.
"Shopping." She replies casually, opening her mouth to say something else when the door opens again and a blonde girl walks inside. "Alone." I can tell by the way she purses her lips together that she wishes she hadn't said that as the blonde smirks at her then looks at me with lust in her eyes as she clings to Cole.
"It's cold out there." She states the obvious, her voice nasally and obnoxious. The air seems to have a new tension in it as Pam gives the blonde a hard, cold stare, a frown contrasting with her bubbly mood just a few seconds ago.
She gives me a look that I can't quite decipher as she shrugs on her coat and walks towards the door.
"Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend, Pam?" Her annoying voice makes me want to vomit.
She sighs and looks uncomfortable. "Harry, this is Lena..." She chokes on her words. "Lena that's Harry, my boyfriend." She emphasizes those last two words, walking back over to me.
"And I don't get a label?" She pouts, a look of disgust washes over Pam's face as Lena smirks slightly. Pam pauses before saying anything, as if rethinking everything.
"She's my friend." She sounds like she may throw up, quickly kissing me as if to claim me as hers before hugging me goodbye and leaving.
Her uncle, mother, father and brothers leave soon after, leaving the 3 of us alone.
"Harry. Like the Harry Styles?" Lena asks.
"Yeah." I reply simply.
"From One Direction, that annoying little band Pam always used to talk about." Cole says quietly but I still hear it, so he hates me. Great. "I'm going to the bathroom."
She's on me as soon as he leaves, palming my chest with her hand, I am disgusted.
"Pam's boyfriend, huh? Has that slut fucked you yet?" She asks, moving her hand down but firmly gripping my shirt with her other hand to keep me in place, I feel uncomfortable. "Or has she even gotten that far?" Her hand reaches my belt.
"We haven't done anything and she's not a slut." I defend. "She's still a virgin."
"Ha, sure she is." She snickers. "She had so many boyfriends in high school, she let them fuck her. So, if your little miss innocent hasn't fucked you get maybe she's a lesbian." She smirks, palming me. I can't help myself from hardening but I force myself to stay calm. I don't want her, I want Pam. I push her away from me as Cole comes back, she winks at me. I see why Pam was so uncomfortable but did she know what was going to happen?
*****
Cole leaves us alone again to play video games with Brett and Joey, leaving me and her alone. Pam's coming home any second so I'm trying to stay away from her but she keeps following me, and it's annoying as hell.
"Don't tell me you don't want me." She tempts, cornering me, palming my shirt again with lust filled eyes.
She reaches up and kisses me, her breath is putrid, she's absolutely disgusting, she's scum. Now I realize the look she gave me before leaving, it was a warning. I should've went with her, or at least left the house.
She palms my crotch again, my eyes snap open as I try to push her away.
"Oh."
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A/N: cliffhanger! If I get enough votes and comments I'll do a double update today, or update tomorrow sometime, but more than likely tonight since tomorrow's going to be hectic for me. I really hope you're enjoying the book so far, your positive feed back is always accepted and loved.
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Qotd: what are you doing for Christmas? I have to go to church because my little bro has to serve, unfortunately otherwise we'd go tonight and I'm being forced to go uggghhhh, then we're coming home and opening presents! Yayyy! Then we're going to my grammas for Christmas and I'm really excited! grrr.
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