Perfect - Ed Sheeran
"Call me if he tries anything with you ok baby?"
"He doesn't seem like that type but I will Harry." I assure him as he walks me out, he had given me a pair of his boxers to wear under my skirt since he destroyed my panties. "I wish I didn't have to go." I whisper as I place my hands against his chest.
"Emily is right, you can't bail on the dudes birthday but it also doesn't mean you have to do anything you don't want to. You and I are.... well we don't really know what we are, if you like him I don't want you to hold back because you don't want to hurt me. But I do like you Sara." Harry pauses as he runs his fingers through his hair. "I like you a lot, more then a school counselor should like the student he's supposed to be helping." He adds as I loop my arms around his neck and grin up at him.
"Maybe we're helping each other?" I offer and he beams his panty melting smile.
"Yea I'd like that, be careful tonight love. Don't take any open drinks from anyone alright?" He asks and I nod. "Let me know when you're home." He whispers as he cups my face. I rise to my tip toes and kiss him gently only to be broken apart by Emily's horn. Harry holds his hand out behind me and I can only imagine that he's flipping her off.
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Harry's POV-
Fuck Emily and her shit timing, I'm just trying to kiss my girl and go remedy my blue balls. Everything about Sara is so intoxicating, I don't want her to leave. I want to kiss her, feel her, taste her....
Everything.
"Get her out of here before I shove that horn up her ass." I huff as Sara giggles.
"I'll talk to you later Harry." She whispers before kissing my cheek and running to Emily's car.
The minute she pulls away I miss her, an emotion I've never truly felt other then for my family until now.
5 days and I'm already falling head over heels for her.
Nothing could wipe off the grin on my face as I walk back into the house.
Well, almost.
"What the fuck? You're cheating on my sister mate?" Louis growls as he comes at me. It's hard not to laugh, Louis is at least 5 inches shorter then I, wearing a hideous purple tracksuit and as cute as a button.
"Lottie and I are over Louis, I broke up with her." I shrug.
"Just to fuck that lass eh?" He snaps and I sigh.
"No, we haven't slept together. Yes I met her while I was with Lottie, yes I kissed her while I was with Lottie but she and I have been on the outs for months Louis. I haven't been happy with her for a long time." I explain as Louis's face is unreadable, it's a mixture of anger, guilt, hurt and fear.
"Hey guys give us a hand with these couches huh? Need to make enough room to dance!" Liam bellows from the living room.
"This conversation isn't over Harry." Louis snaps.
Well fuck.
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Sara's POV-
"Emily some of these dresses are absurd." I snap looking at the black velvet full length gown along with almost 100 other dresses.
"Now that you appreciate your body I just want you to try on everything!" She gushes excitedly while I roll my eyes.
We spent the next two hours trying on anything and everything, slowly I was realizing how small my waist was. I was beginning to love my curves.
For the first time I saw what everyone else sees.
My dark blue eyes no longer dull but bright and sparkling, my lips still stained from my makeup earlier as well as Harry's passion, full and pouty. I was trying on a form fitting black dress that was kind of lowcut and hit me about mid thigh, reaching up I look my hair out of the bun and it falls down in perfect loose curls.
"Holy shit Sara." Emily says as she bursts through the dressing room door. "That's it, that's the dress!" She squeals.
"You're right Em, I love it."
"You should take a fire photo and send it to tea and crumpets." She teases.
"Can you just chose one nickname for Harry and stick with it?" I sigh and she chuckles. "Slightly sexier David Beckham was my favorite." I add.
"Hurry up beezy, we need to go shoe shopping still." She reminds me as I roll my eyes.
"Get out of here then!" I chirp as I push her out, after finding a pose that extenuated my curves I snap a photo and quickly send it to Harry. "SHIT!!"
"What's wrong?" Emma comes bursting back in.
"I sent it to Nathan on accident." I huff handing her my phone.
"Well why the fuck do you have him in here as Mr. Styles and not Harry?" She replies as she taps away. "He's seen it, no way to take it back babe. At least your face isn't in it." She says as she hands me my phone back. "Send it to Harry still though cause that is hot."
"Ok out, let me change so we can check out." I say as I text the photo to Harry and change his name in my phone, Emily heads out and I change back into my school clothes before sitting down to go through everything I tried on and chose what all I wanted to buy.
"I wish your beautiful face was in it but damn baby, thank you for the boner for the third time today." Harry texts right back.
"Wish I was there to help you with that." I reply with a winking emoji before putting my phone down and sorting the clothes, once I chose a good assortment of dresses, jeans, tops, shorts and skirts I pick my phone back up to see a text from Nathan.
"Damn you look hot as FUCK, tonight is going to be amazing babygirl."

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