Arabella (H.S Fanfic)

Five

"And so this is you're room." Gemma said pointing to two large wooden doors. I gave her a warm smile and she returned in.

Even though she was one of my kidnappers, I liked her. She had light pink medium lengthed hair. She obviously dyed it but the colour suited her.

She was wearing brown contacts and some light pink lipstick. She had been the one to give me a tour of the house. I had to admit I couldn't get that boy, Harry out of my head.

"So um, enjoy you're stay and I will call you for dinner later ok?" Gemma said putting a hand on my shoulder. I flinched at her touch.

"Sorry..." I mumbled looking down at my hands. I didn't mean to flinch. I didn't want to seem rude so I apologised.

"I understand you haven't gotten used to this place yet but if you ever need someone to talk to, my room is the third room to the left of you're room." Gemma said trying to make me feel better.

But trust me, I was far from comforted. But nevertheless, I wanted to let Gemma knoe she had been the nicest to me so far so I said a thank you and gave her a hug.

She hugged back.

"Thank you again Gemma. You are truly the best." I thanked her once more.

"You're very welcome Arabella. It has been my pleasure giving you a tour of the Styles residence." Gemma said doing a little curtsy.

I giggled and closed the door softly behind me.

I gasped. It was beautiful. There was a beautiful,white, king sized bed in the middle of the room.

Beside it there was a dainty little bedside table with a beautiful gold and white lamp.

There was a fairly big balcony and a bathroom and walk in closet. To top it off, there was a vanity in a corner of the room with a matching vanity stool.

The whole room was carpeted and there was a desk in another corner of the room.

Shelves were nailed a little bit above the desk and they too were white. Opposite my bed was a huge, flat screen TV and below it were two bean bags.

I smiled to myself when I saw that my suitcases were already in my room.

I began to unpack almost instantly!

After about 2 hours, I was done. I had put a couple of reading books and journals on the shelvs above my desk and I had layed out my accessories and makeup supplies on my vanity.

My clothes were hung neatly in my walk in closet and my toiletries were arranged neatly in my bathroom. I had even added a small potted plant in the corner of my balcony.

I smiled proudly. I loved what I had done.

With a huge grin still plastered on my face, I sat down on the edge of my neatly made bed and let my mind wander.

I thought I would think about my family but no. My mind wandered back to Harry.

It was confusing that I had never in my life ever fallen in love but here I was thinking about some boy I just layed my eyes on a mere 3 hours ago.

I was in deep thought when someone knocked on my door. I smoothed down my dress and walked over to the door.

I was a little shocked to find Harry leaning against my door frame with the most unamused face I had ever seen in my life.

He was still dressed in his black suit and I had to admit he looked hot!

"Take a picture, it lasts longer." Harry said.

I gasped.

His voice was low and raspy. But he had a...

British accent?

"I um, was totally not staring..." I stuttered blushing.

I must have sounded really stupid. It was obvious I was drooling all over him. But my stupid self had to deny it.

I bit my bottom lip and played with my fingers.

~Harry's P.O.V~

"I um, was totally not staring..." she stuttered blushing.

Obviously she was staring and I wanted to roll my eyes at her so bad. I was about to do it too untill she bit her bottom lip and started to play with her fingers.

Major turn on!

She looked so innocent, so sweet, so pure. So naive. I could lure away from her innocence rather easily. But no, she had to be part of out "plan".

"Well we um gotta go get ready for um, be- I mean dinner. I mean dinner, sorry..." I mentally cursed myself for being such an arse and almost saying bed.

She looked up at me curiously.

She could sense something. I could feel it.

"Um, alright."

That was all she said in a soft melodious voice.

Shit!

My pants were growing tighter!

I quickly walked away wanting to get her innocent face out of my head before my pants burst.

I could feel her staring at me and my pants were still growing tight.

I couldn't take it.

I ran to my room and just came all over myself.

Boy was I in trouble now...

~End of Harry's P.O.V~

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OMG!!!!

Ya, I know you guys tottaly can tell I'm gonna suck at the smutt parts.

Ya lmao.

Haha so anyways.... yup.

Picture of Gemma up top or at the side depends what you're on right now.

Luv ya guys to bits and pieces.
♥all the love
Emma