naughty • {harry styles au}

~tredici

OMFG I REACHED 6K!

btw this beanie looks so good on harry omfg

What happened last night is still fresh in my mind,

"I fucking love you." He groans. My eyes widen.

What?!

"What did you just say?" I ask, my cheeks turning a dark shade of red.

"I said that I love fucking you." Harry chuckles, tucking a few pieces of hair behind my ear.

I imagined him saying he loves me, am I going crazy? Or did he really say it and when I asked about it, he just said something else..? 

It could also be 'hearing what you want to hear'. Maybe I want someone to love me and just maybe I want that person to be Harry.

My eyes snap up to my phone that lights up, indicating that I have a new message.

Unknown number : hi princess ♥
Me : who is this? not a frog who wants to be kissed i hope.. :/
Unknown number : ehh no, it's dan :$

Oh god, he's the smiley type of texter.

Me : hi dan! give me a minute, let me change your contact name
Dan : you're not going to change it into something weird i hope..?
Me : nahh, you're safe
Me : sooo, what are you upto?
Dan : thank god :)
Dan : i'm about to watch a movie in the home cinema, do you want to join?
Me : wait, home cinema? did my grandparents sent you or something? 
Dan : i don't follow
Me : nevermind

I notice I have a text message from Damian, great. 

damian smells : yoo jessie j, do you want to come here? we're smoking pot
Me : not in the mood, i'm about to go to a boy's house
damian smells : i hope it's not the guy from last night, btw, does he pay well? just askin
Me : fuck off, he's mine. go find your own customers
Me : just kidding dudee
Me : the guy from last night didn't pay me, i'm not a hooker. i can't believe you actually believed him
damian smells : it was easy to believe, i mean, you like sex and you like money.........
Me : omfg damian, you're so dumb. if i want money, i just ask my parents or my grandparents..........
Me : i'm going now, don't text me, i might have sex........

Oh fuck, three new texts from Alexis...

slutlexis : i gotaa stayyy highhhhh allllll the timeeeeee
slutlexis : toooo keepp youuuu offffff myyy mindddd
slutlexis : i love you bish

I just decide to ignore her. I'm definitely making the right decision right now by saying yes to Dan.

Me : ayy dan
Me : can you pick me up please
Me : cause i have no idea where you live...
Dan : i have no idea where you live either
Me : here's my address :

I text Dan my address and wait for him to pick me up. 

Dan : according to my gps, i'll be there in 20
Me : okayy, see you soon

I check the time, it's eight o'clock right now and I have 20 minutes to get ready. With a lot of groaning and whining, I get up from my bed and get my hands on the mess that is me. First, I take a towel from my bathroom and wet the tip a little so I can wipe it underneath my eyes, trying to get rid of the smudges. 

Once I'm satisfied, I knead some mousse in my hair, making it look a lot more presentable. 

When I'm done with that, I change out of my skirt and top and I just wiggle into a pair of jeans and match it with a tank top. I'm not going for any accessories because I absolutely hate them. The only thing I sometimes wear on my wrist is a watch for when I'm too lazy to check my phone but that's almost never.

I finish my outfit with blue Nike Air Max (that matches perfectly with my baby blue tank top and my jeans) and I smear my Eos lip balm on my lips since they are really chapped. 

I head downstairs and I curse under my breath when I see my parents on the couch, their eyes directed my way. "Jessica, can we talk to you for a moment?" My mom pats on the empty seat next to her as I make my way to them. 

"I don't really have time..." 

"Why not?" My mom crosses her arms.

"There's this boy that can be here any minute.." I say awkwardly.

"A boy?" My mom and dad cry out in excitement.

"What are you two going to do?" My mom tries to keep her face straight but it's not working.

"Well, he has a home cinema and he asked me to watch a movie with him." I'm so afraid of their response, my mom will probably hug me and tell me to invite him over and to marry him. It's weird to hang out with a boy who is accepted by my parents instead of a boy whom I know my parents will hate.

"A boy with manners and money! What a surprise!" My mom chirps, clapping her hands proudly. "It's so nice of him to pick you up. Where did you meet him?" My dad asks. 

Fuck, what do I say?

"I met him when I was hanging out with Abby today." At least it's some of the truth...

"Do you like him?" My mom is now sitting on the edge of the couch, almost falling off, while I am still standing. 

"Uhm, yeah, well no, uhm he's handsome and he's nice and all but I don't really know him." This isn't like me, I never stumble with words.

"We'd really like to meet--" My mom is interrupted by the bell. 

Saved by the bell!

"I'll go now, I'll see you.. later." 

"Have fun!" My mom winks. "You can come home whenever you want." My dad adds, chuckling.

"Okayy." I say, looking at them like they're crazy. 

I rush to the door and open it, immediately closing it after me so my parents can't see him. 

"Hi." I say, feeling the redness already creep onto my cheeks as I look into his beautiful eyes.

oh god them parents...

no harry :’(

30 votes until the next chapter (sorry but i'm really busy atm)

amyyyy