The Way He Makes Me Feel

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"So last night, Liam and I were in his car, right? He was dropping me off, but we were in the middle of making out and my fucking dad walks outside and knocks on the car window!?!" Kendall freaks.

"Oh my god!" I started laughing after I swallowed my drink. Right now we were sitting in the food court. We had just gotten drinks since we were both thirsty from all the walking even though we've only bought a couple of things.

"So anything happen at the party last night? Meet anyone new? Or hookup?" Kendall winked. I just rolled my eyes.

"Why would I want to hookup with anyone at that party?!" I laughed. I heard a bunch of laughter behind me.

"That's not what you said last night." Harry winked while laughing with his friends. My eyes widened. I glanced at Kendall and she mouthed 'What the hell'.

"Excuse us for a minute." I snapped grabbing Harry's arm and pulling around the corner.

"What the hell happened last night?!" I snapped.

"You're hot when you're angry." Harry bit his lip.

"Stop!" I said pissed off. " Just tell me what the fuck happened."

"Fine." He huffed. "You were drunk. And after you yelled at your brother, I brought you to my room so you could lie down. But you had a different idea..."

"Oh god. What did I do?" I covered my eye and rubbed my temples.

"Just listen. Nothing happened between us, we kissed a little but I stopped you before it went any further." Harry explained.

"You stopped it? Really? Harry Styles declined sex." I laughed.

"I did. Because I knew you'd get pissed. Kinda like you are right now." He chuckled.

"I'm sorry I freaked and hit on you." I giggled. He chuckled.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"Just thought of you not being able to keep your hands off of me." He bit his lip leaning closer. My heart started beating faster. Memories of last night were running through my head. Us kissing. Everything getting very heated vary fast. I bit my lip. Harry leaned closer.

His forehead resting on mine. I looked at his lips and swallowed hard. My lips and his collided once again. My hands entangled in his hair, his hugging my hips.

"Eh-em!" someone cleared the silent air. Harry and I pulled apart and turned to see an old man. I looked behind us and realized we were infront of the bathroom.

"Sorry, sir." I appologized and scooched over.

"So what the hell is going on over here?!" Harry's friend Louis winked while walking over to us with Zayn and Kendall too.

"Nothing. Absolutely nothing." I huffed before walking back over to Kendall.

"Come on let's finish shopping." I stated while walking away.

*3:00pm*

After we finished shopping, I explained everything to Kendall. I told her how I got really drunk, yelled at my brother, and apparently made out with Harry. The only thing I didn't tell her was that I stayed there over night.

Finally we reached my house. She took off after I got out, so she could go hang out with Liam. I strutted back inside to find my mom standing at the counter with puffy eyes.

I placed my bags of the chair and walked over to her. Comforting her I heard foot steps coming down the stairs.

"Jackson?" I called out. But then 2 seconds later I saw my father peak around the corner.

"I'm sorry to bother you again. I just came to get my stuff." He rolled his eyes.

"Get out." I whispered.

"Excuse me!" My so called father yelled.

"Get out!" I shouted.

"This is my house! Don't tell me what to do" he shouted once more.

"Well not anymore! Get out!" I yelled. And he left.

"Everything will be alright, mom. I promise." I comforted.

*Monday morning*

After showering, I changed into a white lace dress, with a brown belt, a jean jacket, with a neon colored purse, and a pair of brown peep-toe heels.

I brushed my teeth and rushed down stairs.

"Come on Jackson!" I yelled for him.

"Coming!" He answered running down the stairs.

We walked to my car and headed to school. Once arrived we went our seperate ways. 

"Hey Laur." Niall smiled wrapping his arm around my shoulders. 

"Hey Ni." I said hugging him from the side. We were best friends. We've been best friends since kindergarten. 

"How was the rest of your weekend?" He asked concerned knowing about my parents. 

"Saturday was great, I went shopping with Kendall. But when I got home my dad was there." I sighed.

"What happened?" He asked while we stood at my locker while I took a book out.

"I basically freaked out on him. There was yelling and crying but he finally left. Thank god Jackson wasn't there." I sighed. 

"Next time, call me. Call me if you need anything at all, okay?" Niall hugged me. 

"Thanks Ni. I really needed on of your hugs." I smiled. The bell rang. 

"Well, I have to get to class. I'll see you at lunch." I nodded and he took off. I shut my locker door and turned around to be face to face with Harry. 

"What do you want?" I snapped. 

"Come here." he said pulling me into a closet. 

"What the hell?!" I half shouted. 

"I need to talk to you about what happened the other day." He started

"You mean at the mall." I stated and he nodded getting closer to me. 

"No one can know about it." He stated moving closer again, pinning me against the wall. I nodded swallowing hard. 

Then once again our lips collided. My hands met his chest and abs. Brushing my hands up and down his torso, I could feel his toned abs through the tshirt. His hands wrapped around my waist and travelled towards my bum. The warning bell rang, meaning class would start in 2 minutes. We pulled away. 

"No one, can know." I whispered with a smirk before leaving the closet. I smiled to myself, biting my lip as I walked to my first  period class. I don't know what it is about Harry, but I like it. I can believe I'm saying this maybe it's the way he makes me feel but, I like Harry Styles.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2014 ⏰

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