Truth Or Dare (A Harry Styles story)

Chapter 4

Anna's POV

I like the feeling of his lips on mine but I can't kiss him back. I'd be cheating on Niall, which is something I don't want to do.

I pull away from the kiss and he takes my hands. He moves to my neck and begins placing soft kisses up and down my neck. "Why did you stop?" he whispers to me in between kisses.

"Niall" I tell him. He keeps planting kisses on my neck and I have never felt this way with anyone. I pull away from him and close the door before I kiss him on the lips.

I keep kissing him and he puts his hands on my hips. "Jump" he tells me and moves his hands to just under my bum. I follow my instructions and I wrap my legs around his waist. I keep kissing him and he walks over to the balcony doors.

I put my hands on his neck so that I stay up when he removes one hand so he can open the door to go out to the balcony.

When we are finally outside, Harry uses his hip to close the door. He puts his hand back where it was and then we sit down on a chair, with me on his lap.

"Do you like me Harry?" I ask. He looks at me with his green eyes before answering. "Well, I have liked you since the X Factor final. When I stormed off, I went to a bar and got drunk to try and make myself forget about you. But it never worked. When I found out that you were dating Niall I was so mad" he confesses. I am shocked at this. I kiss him some more after that. I realize that I am still wearing my watch so I see that it is 6am. "Do you want to go out and get everybody breakfast from McDonald's?" I ask and he nods his head in agreement.

I stand up from his lap and walk over to the railings of the balcony. I look at London, and how beautiful it is in the morning. I feel Harry grab my waist from behind. He turns me around and pecks me on the lips.

"Our Little Secret." he tells me. I take his hand in mine and walk back into the bedroom. "I'll get you in the kitchen in half an hour" I announce and he heads off to his room.

I pull out some grey skinny jeans and grab my coca cola t shirt. I grab my black chelsea boots and sit my outfit on the bed. I take a 5 minute shower, not washing my hair. I get out and brush my teeth. I quickly brush my hair.

I pull on my clothes and then I start on my makeup. I do a litle bit of foundation, a light silver eyeshadow and then I put on a few coats of mascara. Before I stand up I grab my cherry Baby Lips and apply it.

I put on my boots and then take my leather jacket out of my wardrobe. I head downstairs as quiet as possible, so I don't wake anyone up.

When I get into the kitchen, Harry is already standing there, wearing a white t shirt with black skinny jeans and he is wearing a black duffle coat. He is also wearing his signature brown boots.

"Come on. Let's go" I say. He follows me to the door which takes us to the garage. I can't decide whether I want to take the Range Rover or my Fiat 500. I decide that I like the Fiat better so I take Harry's hand and lead him to it. I grab the key from the hook and unlock the car. We both get in and put on our seat belts.

I switch on the radio and the Radio 1 breakfast show with Nick Grimshaw is on. "YAY!" Harry says when he hears Midnight Memories on. I pull out of the garage through the automatic door, and then unlock the security gate.

It only takes 10 minutes to get into London from our house in Primrose Hill. When we get into the city, there is nobody there, so parking is easy. "Why don't we go for a walk around London for 20 minutes?" Harry suggests. "Yeah. That would be cool" I answer and he smiles at me before placing a kiss on my jaw.

We both get out of the car and I make sure it is locked before we walk away. Harry seems to know London really well. We walk past Jack Wills and I see a really cute outfit in the window. "Do you want it?" he asks me. I nod and he walks closer to the door. He reads the sign on the door and then turns to me. "It doesn't open until 9am, so when the store opens I will buy you the outfit.".

I stare at him with huge eyes in shock. I look around first before thanking him with a kiss on the cheek. We walk up the street a little bit and see that Starbucks is open.

"Can we go in?" I ask Harry. He answers my question by opening the door for me. I smile at him.

I order a large Valencia Orange Refresha and Harry has some form of black coffee. I also order a chocolate muffin because I am feeling peckish. The girl behind the counter writes our names on the cups without even asking us what they are. Harry walks behind the counter and takes a cup and pen and signs the cup.

He hands the cup back to the girl who looks starstruck. She makes our drinks and gives us them. We walk out of Starbucks and I start eating my muffin and drinking my Refresha.

We keep walking and before we know it we are at McDonald's. I put my empty cup and muffin case into the bin and walk into McDonald's. Harry follows behind me.

I order all the different breakfast meals x2. I end up having to pay £70 for it but I'm not that bothered by it. Harry helps me carry the bags back to the car. We put all the breakfasts into the back seat and just as I am about to get in the car, Harry grabs my wrist. When he touches my wrist, I get major butterflies in my stomach.

"We need to go to Jack Wills, remember?" he says and I smile with delight. I shake my wrist so that he lets go of it and I practically run up to Jack Wills.

When we arrive the store has just opened. I just spent 2 hours in London with Harry - WHAT! When we go into Jack Wills, Harry buys the whole outfit and buys himself some socks. The outfit costs £200 altogether, and I offer to pay half,  but he doesn't let me.

I take the bag when the cashier is finished putting the stuff in. When we leave the store. There is about 15 paparazzi and some fans. Harry takes photos with the fans and we hear questions being shouted at us from the paparazzi like 'What about Niall and Cara?' 'Are you guys dating?' and we both shout NO at the paparazzi when they ask us if we are dating.

We finally get to my car and drive home. No one is up except from Perrie, who has been vomiting since 8am apparently. Harry and I have two breakfasts each and Perrie eats one and then brings it back up again.

Whenever Harry and I get drunk, we never show any signs of a hangover,  because we don't get them. It's weird.

Harry, Perrie and I sit in the living room and watch some TV for the next hour before everybody except Zayn wakes up. Everybody eats their breakfast and we decide to go upstairs and sing the wake up song that Liam, Louis and Niall all sang to Harry and Zayn in the beginning of the band.

Zayn pulls out his 'I'm a vampire' excuse and he turns round and goes back to sleep. Every 5 minutes someone different is running to the bathroom to be sick and I swear if I hear one more gagging noise I'm going to rip someone's head off.