harry styles point of view...
I got her here with me safe and sound, my little charlotte-pop.
I sung my last bit of song out and there was charlotte fast asleep. I drove away from the beach to our hotel, I felt her nudge a bit under me and her eyes lifted smiling straight at me.
'hey harry, when we get to this place, can I just sleep. I'm warn out from the beach'
fucking hell charlotte.
'um, not even five minutes' I put my best puppy dog face on.
her arm reached for the beer on the side and took her beer and downed it down, my lips pretended smiling down at her.
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I opened the door to find a big double bed cover most of the room, big fluffy white covers with two big fluffy pillows, we both walked in,I turned around and gave her the biggest smirk yet. I moved closer to her and kissed her hungrily.
I pulled her down onto the bed lifting my shirt up reviling my tattoos to her. I started kissing her on her soft stop.
'h-harry stop for a m-moment' she said, I lifted his head.
'what' I yelled, can we just fucking get on with it.
'I haven't done it before' she confidently said
'oh, it won't hurt, I'll do it gently' I smirked to her
let me just say, for a beginner, she was something that night
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the boy who changed my life. (harry styles and james mcvey fanfic)
Fanfictionmeet charlotte, she is your average teenager, the best friend and the boyfriend james mcvey. but when he goes off on tour someone steps in. harry styles. a beach and a baby AND a big white wedding? but when james comes back does everything change...
