Why did he kiss me?
Even more, Why did I kiss back?
HARRY POV
I took a step closer to her, filling the gap between us. I put my hand on her face and pushed our lips together.
I kissed her hard. Not giving her time to protest or hesitate.
To my surprise, she put her arms around my neck and pulled us closer. She moaned in my mouth as she closed her eyes.
Why was she kissing back? I thought she hated me?
Her tongue ran across my bottom lip, begging for entry, which I granted.
Soon, we were in a full on snogging session right in the middle of New York City.
Suddenly she pulled away with a mix of worried and shocked written across her face.
"I-I can't" she whispered as she ran away.
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I was Harry god damn Styles. I kissed a girl to shut her up, and enjoyed it. How stupid can I get?
It was the morning of the day after, and I didn't sleep at all the night before.
I took a shower and wrapped the towel around my waist, walking down the hall to the kitchen of my hotel room.
All the boys were there already, Louis having an extra key to my suite. I picked up the room service menu and dialed the number. After I ordered, I went to sit down with the boys.
"Good morning Hazza!" Niall said, mouth full of cereal.
"Morning," I grumbled under my breath.
"So," Louis starts with a grin on his face.
"Yes, Louis?" I ask, not really in the mood for jokes.
"I'm spending all of next week with Allison." he responded.
I knocked my head on the marble counter top, which honestly hurt a little. "Harry?" Liam questioned.
I ignored Liam and faced Louis.
"Your doing that project crap too?"
"Wait, what do you mean, too? Your doing that as well?"
"Yeah, with Elliot Carter,"
"Shit!" At the sound of her name, Louis dropped his fork, clattering on the counter and making it skitter to the floor.
"Who are these people you two are talking about?" Liam asked, a confused expression on his face.
"Allison is Louis' girlfriend to be, and Elliot is her friend," Zayn explained.
"How do you know?" Niall asked Zayn.
"I just do," he said, going back to eating his cereal.
Louis gave me a worried look and I nodded at him, saying that I knew. He glanced back at me, saying it wasn't that easy. I would have to talk to him later.
There was a knock on the door, and I stood up to get it.
A girl about my age stood there with my breakfast, staring at my bare chest, eyes wide. She was obviously checking me out.
I realized I was only in a towel, so I took the breakfast, nodded at the girl, then closed the door.
I took my breakfast to my bedroom, Louis quickly following me. I went to my bathroom, putting on a pair of boxers and track pants before going to the bed where I had put my food.
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