Kiwi | Harry Styles

Twenty-Two

Jessi

"Harry?" I asked as I was washing my hands. I knew something was bothering him. I was hoping he wanted to talk about it now.

"Yeah?" He replied.

"Do you want to talk now?" I asked, drying my hands on the towel. He didn't answer.

"H?" I said a little louder. Still no answer. I walked to the bedroom and saw him fast asleep on the bed. He looked so peaceful. I walked over and took off his trainers and socks. I smiled as his feet disappeared and he curled up into a ball, hugging my pillow.

"I love you." I kissed his forehead and walked to the living room area, letting him sleep. I picked up my phone and sat down on the sofa.

"Are you awake?" I sent to Lori.

"Yup."

"What time is it there?"

"11pm. Skype?"

I walked to the room to grab my laptop from my bag. Harry was still asleep, he hadn't moved an inch from where I left him. I hurried back to the sofa and rushed to call Lori. I was excited to see her. I missed her. The longest we hadn't seen each other before was a few days and now I was heading into my second week without her.

"Hey Mrs. S!" She smiled as she answered.

"Mrs. S?" Where did that come from? She laughed.

"Sorry. It's what the guys call you, I guess it kinda stuck in my head." She grinned.

"I've never heard them call me that. You look pretty. You going out?" I asked.

"Yeah. Harry doesn't like it. Well, to be truthful I think Harry does in fact like it, he just doesn't think you'll like it. I was out having dinner with my parents. You look ridiculously sweaty, what have you been doing?" She moved her head closer to the screen.

"Why would he think I wouldn't like it? Oh, I get it! The S stands for Styles." I laughed.

"Well duh! What did you think it stood for? And I'm still waiting on the steamy sex deets to explain the sheen!" She grinned.

"Yeah Lori, I had amazing sex with Harry and then rushed out here to Skype you. I've been at the gym with Liam and Harry." I shook my head.

"You realise you fulfilled about a million girls' dream, right? Oh, and how hot is Liam's body? He's so jacked." She giggled.

"I didn't really notice, he had a t-shirt on. He can do one handed pull ups though. Did you know him and Soph broke up? He's so sad, it breaks my little heart." I said.

"Yeah. Niall told me. Are you as worried as me? I mean if Liam and Soph can't make it work then..." She trailed off.

"Actually, I'm not." It surprised me too, but it wasn't freaking me out.

"What the fuck! Did you say you're not worried? You? The girl who freaks out if Harry so much as gifts you a piece of paper!" She mocked me.

"Yeah. I'm sad for Liam, he was crazy about her but I don't think it affects mine and Harry's relationship. Harry's not Liam and I'm not Sophia. I don't compare us to anyone else and I think we're in a good place, even after our fight last night."

"Wait? What? you guys had a fight?" She exclaimed.

"Yeah. He got super jealous because I had a guy's number written on my hand. It was kinda sweet actually."

"Back up, back up! What? Whose number? What guy? Jessi, what have you been up to?" She was freaking out.

"The guy I told you about, Henry. The one whose sisters I sat with to get away from Teen Vogue Bitch! He wrote his number on my hand so I could find him if we got separated when I helped him get his sisters out the stadium." I replied.