Chapter 12
Harry’s POV
I couldn’t sleep much last night, because of what Lola had said. Yes she was drunk and out of it, but aren’t drunk words sober thoughts? Did she mean what she said? Because I was positive I loved her. Would she remember it the next day? That’s all I kept wondering.
I woke up to hear groaning. When I opened my eyes, Lola was already sat up in bed, her long hair trailing down her bare back, hand up to her forehead. She glanced over at me and sighed.
“I’m so thirsty.” Her voice didn’t even sound like herself. I quickly scrambled out of bed, knowing how important it is to keep hydrated when having a hangover. I grabbed her a large glass of water from the sink and traveled back to the room, handing it to her. Watching as her lips curled around the glass and she drank it all.
Then she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, sighing.
“Can you get me more, please?” Her voice was getting back to normal, still raspy. I nodded and hurried out of the room again. She was laying back down in bed when I re-entered, sitting up immediately once she saw me.
“Are you feeling any better?”
She shook her head and I sighed. “I wanted to go to Disney with you.” I’d been thinking about it for a while. Orlando is about two hours away, but I hadn’t been to Disney since I was little and I wanted to experience it with Lola.
Her eyes went wide when I said this, and she sat up in the bed. “Disney? With me?!” She shrieked.
“Yeah.” I smiled, reaching down to gently rub her cheeks with my finger.
“I want to go!” She jumped up and down, hair falling to cover her exposed breasts.
“Lola, you were throwing up like mad last night. I’d be daft to let you go to Disney where there’s just more rides to get sick on.”
“Harry please? I haven’t been to Disney since forever! Pretty please!”
“You’re not feeling well.”
“Harry I’m fine! I feel fine! Nothing a couple painkillers won’t heal!”
“Lola I-“
“Please Harry? Pretty please with a cherry on top? I’ll do anything you want. I feel better already. Please?!”
“Alright! Alright,” I chuckled at how desperate she was, hands pressed together in front of her as if she were praying. “We’ll go. I just have to call my boss to make sure it’s okay.”
“Yes!” She literally screamed, jumping up from her position on her bed and into my arms. I grasped her bum for support and she leaned in to kiss my lips.
“I like you like this.” I told her. Her long, nearly dark blonde hair was falling down her back, letting her chest be exposed to my eyes.
“Like what?” She countered, cocking an eyebrow. She still had that big grin on her face.
“Naked. I like you naked.” I pinched her bum and she squealed, jumping up in surprise Then she rolled her pretty eyes.
“You’re such a guy! Now let me down so I can take a shower. I need to wake up.”
“I don’t think so.” I teased her, walking out of the room with her still in my arms.
“Harry, I’m cold! The air conditioning is on...I need warmth! Clothes!”
“I’m letting you go to Disney with me, that should be enough.”
Lola huffed and was silent for a moment before I felt a hard pinch on my butt.

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Lolita
RomanceI looked and looked at her, and I knew as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I'd ever seen or imagined on earth. A/N: This story was inspired by the book and movie Lolita. I am in love with it and I tried to recre...