Chapter 6

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Jossie's POV

The room was all gold and white, with high walls that gleamed like enamel, and a roof, high above, clear and glittering like diamonds. I wore a red velvet dress and carried a gold fan in my hand. My hair was twisted up into a knot that spilled some of my wavy hair.

"You see someone more interesting than me?" Asked Louis raising up his mask

He steered me through the crowd as if I were a lead caught in an river current. He was wearing all black with a white button up shirt under his black blazer. And it showed his coloring to good advantage: light brown hair, lightly tan skin, white teeth. He was handsome.

"Not really" I smirked "it's just this place. I've never seen anything like it before" I turned as we passed a champagne fountain.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" said a voice that wasn't Louis's.

I found that Louis had disappeared. I was now dancing with a stranger, who was wearing all white, the material of his button up shirt a thin cotton; I could see the black ink through it as it hugged his well sculptured body perfectly. There was a bronze chain around his throat. That thick accent, I've heard it before. I didn't know who it was because of the mask covering half of his face.

"Where's Louis?" I asked as the figure spun me around. "Who are you?"

He didn't answer and stopped twirling me pulling me against him.

"Answer me" I said a little annoyed

He put his large hand in the back of my head and push me to him smashing his lips against mine. The kiss was deep, but not rough. His lips fit perfectly with mine, like if they were meant for each other. At that moment I didn't care anymore who he was and deepened this kiss a little more. His tongue asked for entrance which I gladly gave in.

"You're mine"

I blinked and when I opened my eyes I woke up from the weird dream and find myself in my room. I get up from my bed and notice Harry's hand was wrapped around me. I put my hand over his head to see if he still had temperature, but it seemed to have lowered down. I get out off bed carefully to not wake him up and look over at my alarm clock reading 9:30. What can I do? I walk over to my desk and decide to take out my sketch book and decide to look through my drawings. I smile at them as I look through them. My smile fades as I stare at the drawing of Zayn's naked body laying down in the grass. I yank it out and throw it to the trash can. I look over at Harry and find him still asleep. He must be having a nice dream by the grin he has on his face. I smile at his adorableness and before I can think my hand grabs a pencil from my desk and starts drawing him. I add value to his tattoos making them stand out even more than I thought they would. I glance back at my alarm clock and it read 11:05. That's kind of a new record. I smile at myself at the beautiful drawing I have drawn of Harry. As I'm about to finish Harry's voice makes me yelp and drop my sketch book.

"What are you drawing?" He ask, his morning voice raspier than ever

"Nothing" I shrug and lay my sketch book over my desk.

"How do you feel?" I ask him trying to change the conversation

"Like shit" he replies laying back onto my pillow while turning to look at me.

"Well I'm going to take a shower. There some drinks in my mini-refrigerator next to the bed. Well make yourself comfortable

He doesn't reply and just stares at me. I get up from my seat and walk into the bathroom locking the door behind me and turn on the shower.

Harry's POV

As soon as I hear her turn on the water I get up and limp over to her desk. Fuck my hip hurts. I pick up her sketch book and start looking through it. She's actually a really great drawer why wouldn't she want to show - Oh. I find a drawing of me laying in her bed while I was sleeping.

"I forgot my -" She stops mid-way her sentence

"Why the hell are you looking through my stuff?"

"Well why did you draw me?"

"Give me that" She snatches her sketchbook from me and walks back to the bathroom with it flustered

"It was good by the way" I smile when she doesn't look back when closing the door

I stumble over her trash can and pick up the mess. As I throw the last piece I notice it's another drawing. I start uncrumbling and notice it's a guy laying in the grass with no type of clothing on him. A strange feeling rises in me making me crumble it back up and throw it in the trash can. Wait, I thought she was dating the Australian. Well they kind of seemed like they were lying .... Why do I care anyways? Seconds later the doorbell rings. What the hell do I do? I sigh and decide to limp downstairs and open the door to find never the less the Australian.

"Hey Joss-What the hell are you doing here? Atleast wear a fucking shirt .... Wait what the hell happened to you? Is Jossie okay?" he asks

"God slow the fuck down Sherlock. It's none of your business anyways." I say annoyed

"Well it is actually. She's like a sister to me"

"Oh really? That's pretty gross of you saying that since y'all are dating. Aren't y'all?"

"Uhh -"

"Ashton what are you doing here? Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Jossie asks behind me

"Since when do I inform you I'm coming. You know I never do. And I thought we already had plans"

"What plans?" Jossie asks confuse

"Go surfing, like we planned" Ashton sighs

"Shit I forgot, I'm sorry"

"Well I guess she's not going, adios" I say pushing him out the door

"Don't you fucking dare push me like that" he says pushing me back making me stumble

"I swear to god -" Joselyn cut

"Both of you need to fucking calm down and I never said I wasn't going. I'm sorry Ashton, I'll be ready in a few minutes" She says before walking back upstairs to change

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you outside"

"Thank the lord" I mumble earning a glare from him which I completely ignored

"Bye Curly"

"Bye Aussie"

I walk upstairs to grab my shirt and as I was about to knock Jossie walks out in a deep-v cover up and god she's fit.

"What?" she asks curiously

"I .... I just came to grab my shirt" I say the last word in a squeal

"Oh my god Bad Boy Harry squealed" she laughs

"Don't call me that" I groan

"Anyways do you want to come with us?"

"No"

"Why?"

"I don't surf"

"Well I'll show you when we get there" she said pulling me downstairs with her

"I never said I didn't know how to, I just said I don't" I yank my hand back

"Why?"

"For Christ sake Joselyn its none of your god damn business" I growled making her jump back a step

She frowned and turned around heading back downstairs without another word.

(Hey guys, chapter 6 got deleted somehow so I had to rewrite it again and hopefully its at least better. Please member to vote and comment! I could really use some tips so if y'all have any ideas y'all can just kik me to ashleyblue11. Please also read my other fanfic Don't Let Me Go and tell me what y'all think about it .... love y'all.xX)

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