Desperate for Love - Harry Styles

Chapter 4

So this is a recap of what had happened last chapter. So pretty much, Essie forgot to hang with her parents, and her mom got a little upset. Turns out that Lolo has a little ‘crush’ on Niall, and the fact she had a hidden boyfriend for a while upsets Essie since she kept a huge secret. They all went to the club and Sampson got a little too drunk, so Niall took her to his bedroom, which probably made Lo more upset than normal. Essie spent the night at Harry’s hotel and slept in the same bed! But, they didn’t cuddle, or do anything. He just kind of kept his distance from her on the bed, trying to keep a safe distance from making her feel comfortable.

That’s what happened in Desperate for Love; Chapter 3.

Chapter 4:

I was awoken by a ringing phone, Harry’s phone to be exact. It had this obnoxious office ring to it, and I just wanted to chuck it out of a window or something. Harry seemed to moan, stretch his arms and pick up his phone.

“Hello?” He answered in a tired, groggy voice, leaving the room. I stretched out my arms and legs, leaning in a good yawn. I rubbed my tired, blue eyes and lifted myself from the comfortable bed. Once I was out from his bed, I scattered around his large room to find my clothes. I lifted up his satchel thing, and I found my clothes underneath. I quickly stripped from his outfit, but before I could put my clothes on, Harry burst through the door.

“Essie you-“he stopped mid-sentence, looking at me with only my bra and underwear on. At least it was a cute set right? My bra was like a pink lace bombshell from Victoria’s Secret, and I had a matching thong, it wasn’t a string thong though, kind of like a thick string? Later did Harry realize he was staring at me, he quickly covered his green emerald eyes.

“Oh god sorry Essie!” He said, while turning the other way to left me change.

“It’s okay,” I let out a little giggle, “at least I wasn’t nude, eh?” I said again, giggling a little bit.

“True,” Harry added, laughing. I quickly slipped on my shirt and pants.

“You can turn around,” I said to Harry, who turned around immediately after I said so.

“Sorry about that,” Harry said with a sad look on his face, “also, I’m sorry if this sounds like I’m rushing you, but the boys and I have to go to this interview at like, noon,” Harry said walking towards the bed to make it.

“Oh, okay that’s fine, I’ll go wake up the girls,” I said heading out of Harry’s bedroom to leave him there alone. I walked down the hallway and I had no clue which bedroom was which.

“Harry,” I called out to his bedroom, and he proceeded to walk out.

“Yeah Essie?” He asked, and I pointed to the boys bedrooms with a shrug look on my face. He told me which one was which, and I first knocked on Niall’s door, knowing Sampson was in there.

“Come in,” An Irish accent called out. I turned the knob and walked into a room that was cozy, and cute. It had fan artwork all over, and a beige colored rug with matching bed sheets. It was nice and surprisingly neat.

“Where’s Sam?” I asked Niall, looking at his bed with a lump in the covers, who I’m assuming it’s Sam.

“Right here, she’s still sleeping,” Niall said, gesturing to Sam’s sleeping body.

“I got to wake her up,” I said, heading towards the side of Niall’s bed where a sleeping Sam was.

“Okay,” Niall whispered, shaking Sam a bit to wake her up. She just groaned groggy-like and placed a pillow over her head.