From Buitron to Styles

Chapter 1.. 3 Month Anniversery

(Jacquelines P.O.V.)

I’m laying in bed missing him, it’s our three month anniversary and he is gone on tour! I just want to cry and eat ice-cream. Ice-cream sounds really good right now but I’m too lazy to go get some. I flip over onto my tummy, I feel the ache. I’m so hungry, my mouth dry. I refuse, I am not getting up. My face is smushed against a big fluffy pillow. It’s making it hard to breathe but what does it matter? Whatever, I turn onto my side, ah a good fresh breath. There’s a stuffed penguin sitting right next to my face. If only that could be Harry! Stupid penguin, with the stupid grin on it’s beak. It’s happiness is bothering me! I squeeze it’s head and toss it across the room banging it into a wall. Finally, it’s out of my face. I flip back over onto my tummy, I couldn’t resist the temptation of facetimeing him. I reached over and picked up my Iphone and entered the password “Harry Styles <3.” I click the facetime button and i see myself. Then do I realize I look like a wreck! “Beep beep.” repeated several times, still no answer. I think to myself please answer, please! No, no answer. I hang up and feel my eyes fill with tears. A tear rolls down my left cheek.I sniffle, wipe it away and bury my head in a pillow, crying some more. I could barely hear anything over my crying. I thought i heard a faint voice saying “You’ve got that one thing!” I stopped crying to see if I could hear anything, I heard nothing. I knew it was just me missing him. But wait I heard it again, that beautiful voice sounding so familiar. “Get out, get out, get out of my head and fall into my arms instead!”I smiled so big, it was his voice! I fled to the window and looked out. There he was! Staring up at me with the biggest smile on his face! His curly locks flowing in the wind, those deep olive green eyes looking up at me. He ran for the door.

(Harrys P.O.V.)

I stood outside our window and started singing “One Thing.” She didn’t come to the window, could she be gone? No, I wont give up. This time i sang even louder. “Get out, get out, get out of my head and fall into my arms instead!” About 2 seconds later Jacqueline stood above me. Those sparkling ocean blue eyes stared at me with excitement and love. I bursted through the door and ran as fast as i could up 16 stairs. I ran up to her, it looked like she'd been crying for a while. I picked her up and squeezed her so tight. She was giggling, I felt a tear fall onto my shoulder. I pulled her away a little bit so i could kiss her. I saw how happy she was, tears of joy streaming down her rosy pink cheeks. I pulled her back in a little bit, I put my arm across her back and tipped her so shes balancing on her heels but she doesn’t worry, I have her. I leaned in onto her, my stomach pressed against hers. Shes giving off incredibly warm body heat. I’m staring at her lips, they’re so irresistible. I leaned in and let my lips drown into hers. I think she might have had on lipgloss because she tasted like gingerbread. I tip her back up on her feet and smile at her.