This was made for a friend, she asked if I would make her one! I didn't have a problem with it so I did! Uh, it might be off or have issues, I am wrote it on my phone! But I like the way it turned out! Feed back please! Thanks xx.
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I rolled over. Where was I? I sat up trying to remember what happened last night. Oh right, I was at a party. I looked around my best friends flat, it was a mess. People were everywhere; most were sprawled out all over the floor, others hung off the counter or tables. Oh dear lord... I got up, very much dizzy. Where was my friend? I moved around the flat trying to not step on anyone. I opened each door carefully and slowly looking in to each room, afraid to see something I didn't want to. I opened the washroom door, no body. I saw a slight glimpse of myself, I rushed back in. Gross! I began cleaning up myself. I knew doing anything with my hair right now in this mess wasn't going to happen. I couldn't find a ponytail to put it in, so I just left it. I began looking for her again. I opened her bedroom door...
"Found her..." I said to myself. "And the rest of the party." I whispered with a laugh. She laid on her bed, all the blankets where on the floor. Others had snatched them up and used them to sleep with. No one else was on the bed, everyone seemed to be okay, other than the fact there were cups, bottles, and cans everywhere! I looked at the clock, I had a couple of hours. I had nothing better to do. I began picking up things from her room, I left the room placing the empty bottles and can on a unoccupied counter. I pulled out a garbage bag, and started putting them into the bag. As I went around her flat, I notice that the people that were laying around I didn't know them. I made my way down the hall into the spare room. I pulled the bag into the room, grabbing all the cans or bottles I could see. The room was a mess, and yet I couldn't see anyone. I placed the bag down. I started to make the bed. It started to move.
I let a loud scream slip from my lips. A head popped out from the covers.
"What's all the screaming about?" Someone said from the bed. The face emerged, he rubbed his eyes. The covers fell showing off his bare chest. He pushed his curly hair out of his eyes and smiled as he noticed me. His bare chest, his curled hair was pushed behind his ear, his dimples as he smiled at me. Oh. He was so...so...
"Uh. Hi," He smiled at me. "I'm Harry!" He said pulling himself up, moving closer to the end of the bed, still holding onto the covers. He place a hand out in front of me and smiled again.
"H-hi." I muttered. "I'm Betsi." I smiled, my face was heating up, I put my hand out slowly and he took my hand in his. For a little while we just stood there. I couldn't take my eyes away from his. He smiled again, looking down at his bare chest. He blushed a bit.
"Well, uh. This is a strange way to meet. Were you at the party last night?" He asked looking around the room. "Am I still there?" He asked cutely.
I nodded. "Yes, I was. And uh, yeah. You must have fell asleep in here..." I looked around the room noticing something. "Um, is that your pants?" I asked blushing, pointing down at a pare of dress pants that lay next to the bed. He looked down, blushing and nodded.
"I must have taken them off when I fell asleep." He smiled nervously.
"Oh, so. You were or are with someone...?" I asked awkwardly before turning away grabbing the bag again.
"No! No," he started laughing. "I just have a bad habit of uh, getting undressed. But no one else is in the bed other than me! And no need to worry I still have something on." He said with a slight wink. I blushed more and more. How in the world did my friend know him?
"So, how do you know Emily?" I asked pushing some of my red hair behind my ear, looking away from Harry.
"I, uh. Really don't know." He said, I could hear him getting out of the bed, and pulling his pants on. "I think, um, my friend knew her. Yeah, he was invited to the party, I was around so he invited me to come along!" He laughed a bit. "He and I were to drunk to drive that's likely why I slept in here."
"Oh. Well, it was nice to meet you." I said only nodding my head at a slight angle not wanting to see anything, I shouldn't. I moved to the door, he rushed up behind me and closed it. I turned shocked at what he had just done. It was coming back now. He was a famous singer! He was one out of five boys in the band One Direction. Harry Styles. My heart began beating in my chest rapidly. I had a huge crush on him! How could I have not recognised him? How could Emily not tell me he was coming?
"Y-your Harry Styles!?" I asked quietly.
He nodded "yes,I am. But your not allowed to leave this room without giving me your number!" He smiled again. I could feel my knees getting weak. He was so darn cute, he seemed to sweet...Wait, Harry Styles wanted MY number?
"Uh, um sure." I said still struck by disbelief. He pulled out his phone and handed it to me, as I put in my number he began making the bed. I watched him, looking down at the phone again when he looked over his shoulder.
"Uh, here you go." I smiled trying to keep cool and not freak out. I turned around and made my way out into the hall closing the door behind me. I placed the bag in the kitchen and went around grabbing my stuff. I had to go, I needed to get ready for my day. I looked over my shoulder again as I pasted the spare room. I wanted to go back in there, he had my number. But that doesn't mean he'd text me. Oh, how could I let Harry Styles get away, with out something to make him text me.
I stopped, mid way down the hall. I knew just the thing to do it. I turned back around putting my stuff by the wall, I knocked slightly, wait a second or two, than opened it. I moved over to him, he had a slight look of confusion but a smile when he saw me. I moved over to him, and place both hands on his face and pressed my lips against his. I didn't know for sure, if this would work. But I had read it before somewhere. And I hoped if I kissed him, that it would make him feel like he needed "the last kiss". I smirked removing my lips from his and turning away with a smile before closing the door behind me. I grabbed my stuff, and left a note on the counter for Emily letting her know I left. I looked back at the flat, almost hopping he'd come running out like they do in the movies. I laughed at myself.
"Right." I said closing the door, and making my way down the hall. The elevator door opened and with a loud bell noise, the doors shut again. Down I went, leaving the guy of my dreams. I knew he had to choose his move now, I had made mine. The door opened, stepping out I left the apartment. The street was busy, I needed some tea to wake me up. There was a coffee show down the street that had some nice tea. I made the way down that way, I pulled out my phone. I had almost expected something to be there. Yet nothing was. No text, no call, no nothing. I sighed, what could I do that some other famous girl couldn't? Tears started to build in my eyes.
It's been a month now. To the date since the party. And yet, still he hasn't called or said anything to me. I know he's on tour but it broke my heart that nothing happened. Now, here I am in my classroom. And all I can think about is Harry. The bell rang, I left the classroom, waiting so badly to get out of school. Emily had it lucky in my mind, being able to live on her own, not being in school anymore! I only had a half of a year left here. I placed my stuff in my locked and pulled out my jacket. I needed to get my mind on something else. I was going out for lunch! There was a little cafe down the street, everyone went there, but it had nice food. I left the school and walked down. I stood in line waiting for my food, I tired getting my mind off of Harry. But no matter what I got it on, I somehow related it back to him.
"Betsi?" A voice asked, I turned around only to be met by him, Harry Styles. I couldn't speak, it had to be a trick. I looked around, people started looking, they knew who he was.
"Yes." I tried to should uninterested by him. He had hurt me, and now was showing up?
"You took off so fast after the party. I tired to find you. But I didn't know where you went." He said making it sound as if the party was yesterday.
"I had things I had to do. And if you really wanted to get a hold of me, you could have called." I said, paying for the food I had just got. I took the bag and turned to face him again. He had stepped closer. His green eyes were so enchanting. NO! I had to stay strong. I moved around him and went to walk away, he grabbed my arm.
"Last I remember, you owed me something." I turned to face him but before I could say anything he had crashed into my lips. I shut my eyes tight wanting to make that moment last forever. But he slowly removed his lips, with a smile.
"I could have called, or texted you. But you I wouldn't be able to kiss your lips like I can right now." He said with a smile and leaned in again with another passionate kiss.
