Loving You (Harry Styles)

Chapter 6

"That's what makes you beautiful." Harry finished the song and the fans screamed in excitement.

She looked down the row at Danielle, Eleanor, Perrie, and Demi. They had become good friends in only three days. It turned out that she wasn't the only one who didn't like that they were always gone on tour.

After they boys came off stage Harry came up to her and took her hand, pulling her away from the others.

"Come on, I want to show you something."

She followed him, until they were in a room with absolutely nothing in it.

"Why are we here?" She smiled curiously.

He just smirked bigger, stepping towards her. Suddenly she was slammed agaisnt a wall, and a pair of lips were agaisnt hers. Harry had her arms pinned to the wall where she couldn't move, not that she wanted to. He broke apart and kissed down her jawline and down her neck. When he got to her collarbone he nipped the skin and sucked, marking her as his.

"Your mine." He growled.

He let go of her arms and kissed her again, this time licking her bottom lip. It was payback time now. She didn't let him in and pushed him away, but he came back and slammed her agaisnt the wall again. She groaned as her back hit the wall for the second time. Their lips met and he sucked hard on her bottom lip, begging for entrance, but her back hurt now, so he was going to pay.

He whined and pulled away.

"Please." He batted his eyelashes.

She sighed and draped her arms around his neck. he put his hands around her waist and tugged her closer. He leaned in and licked once again, and she opened her mouth, allowing him to slip his hot, rough tounge into her mouth. He found hers they fought for dominance, but of course he won. He had complete control now.

He ran his hands up her thighs before grabbing her ass and lifting her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he nipped her neck, leaving another lovebite. She moaned in pleasure, He had found one of her sweet spots.

"Harry!"

Harry groaned in frustration and pulled back from her.

"Harry Simon needs to talk to us!" Louis's voice echoed through the building.

"We'll finish this later." She winked and he kissed her.

Danielle, Perrie, Demi, and Eleanor were standing by the stage door. Her throat had become dry when she was kissing Harry, so she started looking for something to drink.

She stopped when she heard her name. It was Simon. Were they talking about her? Harry's voice rang out, and he was raging.

"Look Simon! I know you said if I dated a fan, then it would give the other fans hope and that we would get more followers and that I could break up with her after three months, but I can't take it anymore!"

She turned and ran blinded by the tears falling like a waterfall. How could she have been so stupid? It all made sense, the pictures, him always taking her in public. It was all for publicity.

She found Andy and asked if he could take her back to the cabin. Feeling sorry for her he did. When she got back she moved her things into the extra bedroom upstairs and wrote a quick note to Harry that read "I can't believe I was so stupid! Now that your fans have "hope" you can leave me alone. I can't believe you, Your such a jerk! As soon as I can I'm going home."

She layed the note on his bed along with the necklace he had bought her. She went back to her new bedroom and slammed the door, locking it behind her.