Chapter 22

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Jenna's POV:

I snuggled ever so closer to Niall on the couch. We were watching 'The Notebook', one of my favorite movies. It was at the end basically, and I could feel sleep tugging at me again. It was around 1:30 p.m., and I had woken up at 10:00, but this hangover was killing me.

A buzz from Niall's pocket startled me. He pulled his phone out and read the text quickly. He sprung up and kissed me quickly on the head. " Gotta go, I love you! " he said, rushing out the door. " Love you too. " I mumbled. I sighed. I was planning on spending the whole day being lazy with Niall until his concert tonight.

I heard a knock at the door and rolled off the couch lazily to answer it. I cracked it open to meet the emerald eyes that I despised but adored all at once. " Hey, Jenna. " Harry said.

" Hey. " I said looking at the floor.

" Can I come in? " he asked.

I opened the door wide enough for him to slip in, and then shut the door behind him. I plopped back down on the couch. " This place is huge. " he said in awe. I decided to follow him through all the rooms. He made silly comments about how " extravagant " the rooms where. I rolled my eyes at each one.

When we reached the bedroom he flopped down into the bed and let out a huge sigh. I laughed at him. " Hey, get off that's not for you. " I said, poking him in the side. He didn't move. " Harold! " I scolded him playfully. He rolled his eyes at me. I raised my arm to poke him again but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto the bed next to him.

I laughed lightly. " Harry, what are you doing? " I asked.

He smiled that stupid dimpled smile that I hated so much for making me fall for him. Before I could realise what he was about to do, he softly placed his lips on mine. I smiled through the kiss, causing him to laugh, causing us both to have a laughing fit.

Finally, he pulled away and looked up at the ceiling. " So, Zayn and I are going to this club tomorrow. I was wondering if you maybe wanted to come? " he fumbled over the words nervously.

I giggled at his nervous side and just nodded. " Okay. " he playfully tickled me and started a tickle war. We spent the rest of the day like this, like how I was supposed to spend it with Niall. I had no idea where he went, but to my surprise, I found myself wishing none other than for him to be gone, so I could be this way with Harry.

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