pt.37*

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we're at the beach and there's a lot of girls here with short ass bikinis. and i swear harry has not looked at one of them.

i don't know what's up with him because them girls are gorgeous as shit but as much as they're pulling there top down to show some cleavage he doesn't look.

not that i want him to look it's just yeah
right now he's talking to a big group of girls.

and he's holding my hand tight, some of the girls said happy birthday and most of them just glared and rolled there eyes at me even tho i didn't say one word the whole time.

i looked down pulling my hand from his getting up and moving a little further away from them.

i sat there playing with the sand. it was really soft and it was a pretty tan color. i looked to my left and saw a couple of boys playing catch and stared.

one of them noticed and smiled at me and i smiled back as he gustered for me to come over and i got up walking over there. dusting the sand off my legs.

"hey" i mumbled and my mouth dropped open as his bright blue eyes looked me in mine.
"your eyes" i squealed and he laughed.

"oh sorry" i he held out his hand and i shook it.
"i'm nash"

"haylen" he smiled "i know. jack told us" i raised my eyebrows "jack?"

"gilinsky" ohhhhh i nodded "you guys know him or something" he nodded "we're best friend. well we're all kinda best friend. let me introduce you to them" i nodded and we walked over to them as they stopped playing catch.

"guys you know her. um. that's cameron , matt , taylor and jack didn't come" i nodded "....i'm haylen" i smiled and they laughed.
"your the one dating harry right" he asked and i nodded pointing behind me(ik)
"right"

"you guys should lowkey add me on snap" they nodded and we exchanged snaps.
"it's so- what are you guys looking at?" i asked because they were staring at something behind me.

i turned around and harry was strutting this way, he looked pissed. "let's go" he growled i scrunched my eyebrows as he grabbed my wrist bringing me back to the house thing.

"what's your problem" i asked once we got to my room, he pushed me up against the wall. his face was inches away.

"wanna know what's my fucking problem-"
"stop cursing at me harry" i raised my voice he blinked "why can't you just talk to me like a normal person instead of cursing in my face because your jealous i was talking to them just how you were and then you got a- all mad for no reason i-i don't understand you sometimes harry. your acting like your the only one that's jealous here . i didn't just stop you from talking to you fans cause i was jealous. you can't do stuff like that. i'm yours harry. your mine. i don't want anybody else. you have nothing to worry about" i whimpered as my lips tremble.

he rested his head on my shoulder sniffing. and i broke down. "i-i'm sorry harry. i-i didn't m-mean to make you cry" wrapping my arms around him sobbing.

he rested his forehead on mine "w-what are you doing to me haylen" he mumbled kissing my lips, they moved in sync as we moved to the bed.

i fell back pulling him with me. he kissed my neck and i leaned my head over letting him leave love bites along my skin. digging my nails into his arms as he sucks on my neck.

i was still sobbing softly. he leaned up pulling me up with him. "take this off" he growled as his jade eyes darkening. he walked over to the window closing the blinds making it a darker in the room and locking the door.

i hurried up pulling the swimsuit down my body and his hands immediately gripped my breast, as his lips found its way to mine.
he pulled away wiping the rest of my tears away kissing my forehead and my heart fluttered.

he layed me back on the bed opening my legs. kissing my inner thighs making me arch my back as he pushed me back down. "harry" i moan as he got to the part where i wanted him most.

i moaned clamping my hand over my mouth as muffled moan slept through. i looked down at him . as his eyes stared into my soul.

i layed my head back. i'm having so much trouble keeping my eyes open. but immediately opened them knowing harry. he's gonna slap my thigh.

he left one single peck before coming down to kiss me. kissing me harder than before, making me taste myself as his tongue slipped into my mouth .warm and wet.

he pulled away pulling me up. "hands and knees" oh shit . here we go. i got in the position looking over my shoulder as he pulled his shorts and underwear down.

i gulped getting nervouser by the minute.
"h-harry d-do you have condoms?" he shook his head and my heart thumped from my chest.

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