Someone Like You

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

It had been two days since the Harry insistent, I hadn't made eye contact or any social activity with his since. to. He hasn't made any moves since so I guess he didn't mind. 

Charlotte on the other hand had been working her butt off with the choreography for the Broadway show she was in, so she wasn't around as much as she used to be. 

The Victoria's Secret fashion show was coming up in a couple months. The guys would be performing there this year so that meant they would be coming back! Niall and the others only had one more week in New York until they had to go back to the United Kingdom to do some band business. 

I took a bite out of my apple and walked over to where Niall was standing. He was looking out the large window that looked over the city, I came up beside him and rested my head on his shoulder. 

"Hey Babe." He murmured. 

"Hi." 

We stood there silently, watching all the cars and people go about. They looked like ants. 

"Whatcha doin'?" Louis shouted from behind us, which made us jump. 

"Louis! Shut the hell up!" We heard Zayn shout from upstairs. Louis shrugged. 

Niall and I zoned out as Louis went on about something or other, all I felt was Niall's hand go down into the back pocket of my jeans. I did the same to him. Sneakily Niall gently squeezed my bum. My head turned quickly and I shot him a glare, but my smirk said something different. 

"Yeah, that's great Louis." Niall said absentmindedly. 

We walked up the stairs quickly, and into Niall's bedroom. Before I knew it Niall was kissing my neck and both of our shirts were gone. Our chests pressed up against each other as our lips pressed together. 

We parted and he said quietly

"I have to leave in a week," 

He chuckled, "don't forget about me."

"I could never forget about you." I whispered. 

His mouth opened slightly in slight shock, his mind still thinking over what I had just said. Before he could think about it any longer, I started kissing him again. 

" I want you to have something to remember me by." 

Niall started to say something but I stopped him by kissing him. 

My lips moved from his to his toned stomach. I struggled to undo his belt buckle, he propped himself up on his elbows so he could watch me. Quickly, I pulled his jeans so he was just in his boxers.

Hands shaking slightly, I looked up at him and smiled.

And the rest is history.

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The 5 guys only had one more day in New York. We spent it by going out in Times Square. There were fans around the guys took pictures, some even asked for pictures with me. In one occasion, a guy said he recognized me from a VS magazine and asked for a picture so he could brag to his friends that he met a Victoria's Secret model. I laughed and told him of course! When his friend took the picture, we took one regular one and one with me kissing his cheek. He thanked me and they walked away. Also paparazzi were everywhere, snapping pictures of Niall and I, the guys, or just me. 

During our outing, I kept catching glimpses of Harry, and every time I did he was always looking at me. Deciding to ignore it, I carried on enjoying my time out with Niall. 

When we arrived back at the penthouse, I went upstairs to change out of my clothes and into my pajamas. As I was changing, I hear foot steps behind me. Expecting it to be Niall I spin around smiling. It wasn't Niall. My smile vanishes, as Harry steps into the room and closer to me. I stand my ground. 

"Jenna, I'm not gonna see you for a while." He smirks 

"Yeah." I say. 

"I just wanted to tell you I really like you." He slightly grins. 

His green eyes met mine and that moment, I really felt like I wanted to kiss him. If I did, Niall would eventually find out. And he's not just gonna blow it off like its not a big deal. Harry got closer and closer, I didn't want to kiss him, but I didn't move. 

Our lips met, I placed my hands on his shoulders and tried to push him off but the worst had been done. 

"Jenna?" The pain in Niall's voice just killed me. 

"N-Niall." I nervously stuttered, tears already brimming my eyes. 

Niall's eyes went back and forth between Harry and I. 

"Niall, I can explain!" Tears rushing down my face, but Niall dashed off before I could. 

Harry stood there awkwardly. I took two steps forward and slapped him across the face, hard. 

"What the hell have you done?" I asked, my voice full of dispar, tears falling to the floor. 

Harry covered the place I slapped him with his hand. 

"Get out of my room." I spat, "I never want to see you aga-in!" My voiced cracked. Harry was gone in a matter of seconds, closing the door behind him. 

I broke down sobbing. This was all my fault.