Pressure

Chapter 3

I don't know what's wrong with this boy but everytime he shows up, he is messing with my mind. What the fuck ?

Tracey jaw is dropped, her eyes are wide open. "What was that Leyla?"

"Nothing, ok?" I snap at her.

"Yeah right girl ha ha, tell me who the fuuuuck is this handsome guy?" she says.

"I don't even know him." I do but I don't wanna tell her right now how we met, and why I was at that stupid park in the first place. 'Cause I know she will be mad as fuck when I tell her that I made my mum cry again.

"You sure?" she winks at me.

"Damn Trace, yes I am. Come on, let's take another shot!"

After the fifth shot, we're dancing around and singing along. We dance until my feet are hurting like hell.

"Trac, I'm going to the bathroom real quick. Alright?", I yell and she just nods.

As I make my way to find the bathroom, I hear some moaning from a room. I just can't help myself and swing open the door "Get yourself a damn hotel room", I giggle.

That's when I see him. On top. "Ooohh ...!", is all I can say right now.

I shut the door and trying to find the bathroom. When I finally reach the bathroom, all I can do is to throw up and start crying.

Stop crying! I tell myself but my tears won't stop to spill out of my eyes. I finally calm down,starring at myself in the mirror and just laugh at myself for being soo stupid to cry over something that I can't even explain. Suddenly there is a knock at the door. "Sorry, I'll be right outside!!" With that said I open the door, to see the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. Oh not again,please.

"Oh, umm... y-you can use the bathroom now. S-Sorry for taking so long.", I stutter.

"Don't worry love, why are you stuttering?", he smirks at me from above.

"I don't stutter!!!", I snap at him.

"Oh love, yes you do", he winks at me and moves me a bit so he can go into the bathroom. I'm still standing there, frozen.

"I don't mind peeing in front of you love, but I think you would. So you might want to go out", he laughs. That's when I realize I'm still standing in the door frame.

"OH MY GOOOD,I'm sorry!", I quickly walk out and shut the door behind me. I'm probably red like a fucking tomato.

Before I could walk downstairs, someone grabs me by my wrist. By this touch I already know it's him. Call me crazy but I just know that's him. When I turn around, he smirks at me. His famous smirk.

"One question..", he says. "Why the hell did you came into the room all drunk?", he laughs out loud.

"I don't know I find it funny to do it.", I laugh along with him.

"But it would be better if you would have been under me love.",he whispers into my ear.

I try to get out of his hold from my wrist but he won't let me. "I want to feel your lips on mine, I want to feel you around me, I want to take you right here love."

"H-Harry what the fuck?", I stutter I can't believe he's saying shit like that.

"Don't Harry me. I know you want me like I want you. I want to make you moan my name out loud", he whispers and starts to kiss my neck.

"Go and fuck that girl, you fucked a few minutes ago. She will moan your damn name out loud. So get off me!!!!!", I yell at him and pushing him away from him.

He looks pissed at me and walks towards me and pressed me against the wall. His lips meet mine. No,no,no,no this can't happen.

But I don't listen to myself and just go along with his kiss. He tastes soo fucking good. Damn. His hands move to my hips and he presses his growing bulge on my sex. Fuck, he's already so fucking hard for me. I grab him by his neck while we're make out like crazy.

"LEYLA WHAT THE FUCK?", someone says. I recognize this voice so I push Harry away when I see Ben staring at us.

Fuck,this wasn't supposed to happen.

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