Dirty Mouth - Marcel/Harry Styles

Six

Georgia's POV

"Harry!" I laughed, "Let's eat first." He blushed and sat down. "Right, sorry. I'm just excited." He kept his gaze down. "That's all right." I smiled, taking a drink of the glass of water, the waiter just sat down. "How's your family?" I questioned.

"Their great, mum's about to get married, and Gemma just finished Uni.' He nodded. "That's great! Tell them congratulation, for me."

"So what do you want to do after you finish year 12?" Harry asked, taking a bit of the chicken. "Hmm." I hummed, "I think I want to go to Uni, get some degrees, and some shit." He laughed. 'Which college?" "London College Of Fashion." I smiled. "What about you?" He shrugged, "M'not sure yet."

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"OMYGOD!" I squealed, stumbling into Harry. "That was so scary yet so fun." I laughed, stepping off of the London eye. "Wanna do it again? I liked having you all pressed up against me." Harry smirked, stepping closer to me. "Perv." I giggled pushing him away from me.

"Hey, hey! Be careful. Your gonna fall into someone." Harry said, pulling me back into him. "I'm fine." I put hands up by his collar bones, smiling up at him. "Has anyone ever told you how adorable you are?" He questioned cocking his head to the side. "Nope, but now you have." I smiled, trying to get closer to him.

"Oh really? That's a shame. A beautiful girl like you should be told every hour of the day." He whispered, running his hands up and down my sides. "I guess I have you for that now, yeah?" I murmured, pressing my lips to his.

"Sorry to interupt you, but here's your entre', the Coconut Chicken. Have you decided what you would like next?" Jose', the waitor asked. "Yes, I would the the steak, and she would like to have the steak with a side of shrimp." Jose' quickly wote our order down. "I'll have it right out." Then walked away.

"How'd you know that's what I like to eat?" I questioned. "Your mum told me that you liked steak, and Olivia said that your favorite fish was shrimp. So I figued that you would like to eat that." I bit my lip, "Thank you so much for this, Harry."

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"I'm kinda scared, Harry." I mumbled, squeezing his arm tighter. "Don't be, I've got you babe. No one has ever gotten hurt on this ride, I promise you." He assured me. "Okay." I half smiled stepping onto the London Eye.

The view on the London Eye is so breathtakingly beautiful. I stood infront the glass with Harry standing behind me, with his arms wrapped around my waist. "This is so beautiful." I smiled, entertwining my finger with his, that rest on my stomach. "Just like you." Harry whispered, kissing my neck up to my jaw.

"Mm." I moaned, tilting my head back. Harry started kissing my collarbones, which led to him sucking. "Harry." I whined. "Yeah, baby?" He blew cool air on the lovebite making me hiss in pleasure. "Let's take a picture." I turned around, so I was facing him. "Anything for you." He smiled, pressing his lips to mine.

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"You know what we should do?" Harry asked, as we walking around London holding hands. "What's that?" I awnsered. "We should make like a couple's blog, you know like on tumblr, how people post their pics and story's about their dates, and suff." I nodded. "That's a great idea." I smiled.

"Well let's get you home babe. I don't want to keep you out to late." He pouted, pulling me closer. "Awe, I don't wanna leave. I love London, so much." It's true I really do love London, it's a dream of mine to go to the London Collage of Fashion, and become a makeup artist, or whatever in that carrer field.

The car ride home was nice, it was quite, but not akward at all. "Thank you so much for tonight. You are the best." I kissed his cheek before unbuckling my seatbelt. "You are so welcome." He brushed a curl out of my face. "Text me when you get home, okay, H?" He nodded, "Of course, baby." I gave him one last kiss, before I ran inside.

"Where have you been?" My father asked, when I closed the front door. "I was with Harry." My dad shook his head. "Who is Harry? What's his last name?" Are you kidding me? I'am eighteen years old, I do not need to be questioned, who I was with. "It's Marcel Styles, dad." His eyes grew wide, "What were you doing with him?" I closed my eyes, before opening them. "He's my boyfriend." I bit my lip, waiting for him to reply, which he didn't by the way.

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From: Harry

Recived: 9:35 PM

I made it home, love.

- H. xx

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To: Harry

Sent: 9:40 PM

Good. Are you busy tomorrow?

-Rose xx.

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From: Harry

Recived: 9:42 PM

No. Are you? Where was your dad tonight, I didn't see him.

- H. xx

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To: Harry

Sent: 9:44 PM

I'm never busy, lol. c: He litterally just walked through the door, from a meeting.

-Rose xx.

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From: Harry

Recived: 9:45

I could keep you busy! Aha ;D Where does your dad work?

- H. xx

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To: Harry

Sent: 9:46

-.- Perv. He's dentist.

-Rose xx.

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From: Harry

Recived: 9:50

You love it. Do you want to stay over tomorrow, and come to school with me on Monday?

- H. xx

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To: Harry

Sent: 9:53

Sure! I'd love to, maybe we could make that blog then? Haha

-Rose xx.

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From: Harry

Recived: 10:00 PM

Yeah, for sure. I'm gonna go to bed, now. I'll see you tomorrow around 9:00 AM at Starbucks. Goodnight baby girl. xxx

- H. xx

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To: Harry

Sent: 10:10 PM

Sounds like a plan. Goodnight, babe. Sleep tight. xx

-Rose xx.

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A/N: I updated! I promise I'll be updating a lot more often. I've been enjoying it more, and it just help me escape. I've been through a lot lately. I hope you all like it!! xx