Taken (A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Thirty-Two

Hello!!

So..

I saw pics of Niall and Barbara. She’s pretty, yeah. But Niall said that he wouldn’t date a model since they were perfect and perfect was boring.

I don’t even know anymore.

I also saw Abigail.

She kinda reminds me of Eleanor and I don’t know why..

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I opened my eyes carefully so the light wouldn’t shock me. Harry’s arm was still draped around my waist. He was still fast asleep.

I tried to sit up but Harry pulled me closer, moaning.

“Ok Hazz..” I whispered as I lied back down.

I turned around searching for my phone, which I found on the floor for some reason. I turned it on and saw that it was still 8. I turned it off again and turned around again leaning my head against Harry’s chest. I liked the sound of his heartbeat. I somehow found it soothing.

After a while, I felt him wake up.

“What time is it, babe?” he asked. His morning voice was actually pretty hot.

I checked my phone again.

“8:30..” I answered.

“You awake?”

“Yup.. Let’s go get breakfast..” I said whilst trying to sit up again. Who knew his arm could be so heavy?

“Later..” he moaned as he pulled me close again.

“Why do you keep pulling me closer? I was just going to sit up..”

“Cause I don’t want you to sit up..” he answered cheekily.

“C’mon..please?” I asked.

“No...”

“I gotta go pee. Unless you want me to pee here..”

“Ok, go..” he said as he released me. I got up, kissed his cheek and made my way to the bathroom.

After peeing, I looked at myself in the mirror. Wow, my hair is huge. Remind me again how I somehow have Harry still here, lying on the couch not running away from Goldilocks?

I got a hairbrush from someplace there and combed my hair with it. At least now it flattened a little, I thought as I put the brush back to where I found it.

I opened the medicine cabinet and got some mouthwash.

“Babe.. I’m cooking breakfast..” Harry says, knocking on the door.

I spit out the liquid after gargling.

“Sure.. Please, do.. I suck at cooking anyways..” I yelled back as I heard him chuckle after.

We had breakfast and we cleaned the place up just to kill time. Then he took a shower and cleaned up (of course, I also did too). At around 11, I made him go since I didn’t want him to be late again. Trust me, the last thing I want is to be a burden. We kissed a little too longer than we should’ve when we said goodbye.

No matter how far we go, I am NOT losing my virginity until I’m married. What can I say, I feel like it’s something sacred that you just don’t lose whenever you wanted. Also, I’m a Christian and I think I should wait. I know Harry is a good guy and he’ll respect that.

I sighed deeply as I walked back in. What to do today?

I went up to my room and lied down on my bed. Today was already the start of August. One more month before I say goodbye to all of this. I sat up and tried to think of something good to do.