Harry’s POV
“Jess?” I shouted for the fourth time since running after her out of the party.
I heard a quiet sob come from behind a large tree.
I walked around and saw Jess, curled up in a ball with tears running down her face.
“What’s wrong, babe?” I whispered, embracing her into a hug as I sat next to her.
“Don’t touch me” she said sternly as she pushed me away.
“What did I do?”
“Don’t act so innocent, Harry. I know what type of guy you are and I’m not fucking falling for it!” she shouted, emphasising my name.
“What the hell are you talking about?” I asked, confused. I honestly didn’t think I’ve done anything wrong.
“Holly told me everything, asshole!” she tried to shout but ended up in sobs.
Fuck. How didn’t I know this was going to happen?
“What did she tell you, Jess?” I asked, grabbing her by both shoulders.
“She told me that you make girls trust you, fuck them, then leave. She told me you’re a player, Harry” she said with tears filling her eyes.
“Jess, listen to me, she’s trying to keep us apart because I don’t want her, I want you” I whispered, resting my forehead on hers.
“Really?” I saw speck happiness in her eyes.
“Yeah, I really, really like you” I smiled.
“You’re not too bad yourself, Styles” she giggled.
I brushed my thumb under each of her eyes, taking the tears away before lifting her chin slightly with my left hand, then pressing my lips to hers as I cupped her face in my palms.
“Wow” she whispered as we pulled away for air.
“Let’s get out of here” I smiled before grabbing her hand and leading her to my car.
“I don’t want to go home” she pouted.
“My house?” I suggested.
“Sure”
Jessica’s POV
We sat on Harry’s bed, quite awkwardly might I say, I observed his small room that consisted of multiple band posters on his walls and a small, old television in the corner with an xbox connected to it.
I leaned over to harry and connected my lips onto his, he then put his large hands on my waist, pulling me close so our bodies were now touching.
As we got deeper into the kiss, Harry pulled away for air. “Want to stay the night?” he smirked.
Let’s be real, we all know what’s going to happen tonight. On the ride home and I really did think about the way Holly was and what type of girl she is, I trust him and I really like him.
“Yeah, I should probably call my mum, though” I said, picking up my phone.
“Hey mum, do you mind if I sleep at my friend’s house?” I asked when she picked up.
“The boy that picked you up?” she asked.
“Yeah”
“Okay, bye” she said, hanging up the phone.
If you haven’t noticed by now, my mum doesn’t about what I do at all, she cares about me but she would rather drink herself away than give a damn about where I am.
“So, can you stay?” He asked.
“Yeah, of course” I said, before getting back into the kiss.
Harry pulled us together again and rested his hands on my hips. I let my hands wander from his neck down to the bottom of his shirt before putting my hands under and lifting it up, over his head.
He kicked his shoes and pants off before carefully taking my shoes off for me and putting them to the side.
After throwing my jacket in the corner, I pulled my skin tight dress off.
“Damn” he smirked before pushing me down onto the bed.
I’m nervous but I have to lose my virginity some time right? Should I tell him? Nah.
I observed his huge biceps as he hovered over me and pressed those heavenly lips of his onto mine.
I looked into his beautiful, green eyes and he arched my back with one of his hands and unclipped my bra.
As he pulled my bra off and tossed it on the ground, I suddenly felt anxiety hit me.
I tried to ignore it as much as I could as Harry began to place small kisses from the edge for my panty line up, over my stomach, in between my boobs and placing especially soft ones on each breast.
“Harry” I breathed out.
“Yes, baby?” He asked, breathing heavily.
“I’m not ready” I sighed.
“What do you mean, babe?”
“Harry, if I tell you something, do you promise not to laugh at me?”
“Of course I won’t laugh at you, you can tell me anything” he smiled slightly.
“I’ve never done it” I emphasised.
“You’re a virgin”
“Yeah” I whispered.
“You don’t want to do this?”
I shook my head slightly.
“Here” He smiled, as he passed me one of his t-shirts.
I sat up and pulled the shirt over my head, it’s massive on me.
Harry and I lay back down and cuddled silently for a few moments.
“I really like you, Jess”
“I really like you, too, Harry”
