"So, that girl was actually Harry's baby mama but he says she's not because she is a hoe & begged for you to trust him?" Sam asks & I nod. "Then you guys had hot, LOUD sex for everyone, Niall & I, to hear downstairs?"
I couldn't help the blush to wash over my face & my eyes to grow wide. "Sam!"
"Harry! Oh Harry! Faster!" She screams as she mocked my voice.
"Thank god Harry isn't here, he'd only encourage you." I roll my eyes & slip a spoonful of yogurt in my mouth. And I was right too. This morning when Niall commented on last night, Harry just grinned the biggest grin ever & gave Niall a high five. Honestly, it kind of pissed me off. It was like he won a game or something, & I'm not fucking PAC MAN or Call Of Duty. Yeah I was a little loud, but why can't people just not comment on it? I don't say anything about Niall & Sam. And they are louder than Harry & I!
"Oh loosen up A, it's not that big of a deal."
Is she being serious? If I wasn't so eager to get off this subject, I would tell her "how big of a deal" it actually is. Sex isn't taken the way it use to be. It use to be a deepening bond between two people who care & adore each other, that's why it was called "making love". Now it's like a game of basketball. See how many one person can fuck in a life time.
"When do you think the guys will be back?"
"I don't know." She shrugs. "They've been gone for hours."
Niall & Harry went into town to get a few groceries for the cabin since we were starting to run low. At first Sam & I were planning on going, but Harry let me sleep in & left a cute note next to the bed telling me where they were. "I'll text them to make sure they are okay."
Grabbing my phone I go to Harry & I's text messages & type in a new one to send.
To: Harry
"Hey babe, just making sure you are okay. Call or text soon."
Before I could press send, Sam nods out of the kitchen window. "Look who it is."
Harry's car pulls up to park in front of the house & I smile getting up to run out.
"Hey beautiful." Harry says & pulls me in for a kiss.
I had to stop & look him up & down, admiring his pure attractiveness. He had on a black pair of skinny jeans with a nirvana t-shirt & aviator glasses hiding his beautiful green eyes. "How many girls gave you their number?" I joke.
"Three." He leans in to kiss me lightly.
I couldn't help my spirits falling at his answer. Did three girls really give him their numbers?
"Dude, help me unload!" Niall shouts.
Harry gives me a smile & I try my best to smile back. Do I ask him if he really got girls numbers? Or do I take it as a joke like it was intended to be?
"What the hell is all this?" Sam's voice breaks me away from thinking about Harry & other girls. "I thought we said groceries? Not plastic cups, chips, & alcohol?"
Alcohol?
"Yeah, see. We ran into some people & then one thing lead to another. Now we're having a party here?"
"A what?" I snap. "My dad with murder me if we have a party here!"
"Babe, we'll have it all cleaned up before they even get back."
"Harry, this isn't your place to just throw a party with a bunch of random people you met today!"
"Aron calm down-"
