This Is Really Happenin' - One Direction FanFic (HIATUS)

Chapter 13 - And The Hate Grows Stronger...

Jazmine's POV

"I am NOT kissing him!" I shout jumping up and pointing at Harry. Louis smirks.

"We all agreed that whoever didn't complete their dare had to make out with the person they despise the most."

Harry is still doing his happy dance. I glare at him. "Ya'know, I could hate Liam more than you." I tell Harry. He stops dancing and looks at me, trying to see if i'm serious. Then HE smirks

"Sorry babe, but we all know you hate me the most." Harry says proudly.Well that sentence just make him look stupid.

"You have until 3:00am." Louis informs me. He is now fully clothed. I look at the clock. It already 2:56am.

Damn that carrot lover.

Harry seems happier than ever.

I'm feel miserable.

"Lets just get this over with." I mutter angrily. I grab Harry's arm and drag him to a closet. I shove him in before me.

Just before I shut the door I tell them, "If you open this door, your dead. I might not be alive to kill you myself, but I will haunt you forever. Also, none of you are invited to my funeral. Tell Alex he was a good brother." I say it all dramatically.

I shut the door and face Harry. He has that stupid smirk on his face again. I give his face a little smack.

"Just kiss me and get it over with." I tell him and he nods. 

But before that, Harry decides to stretch.

I'm giving him the 'What the hell?' stare, but he just keeps stretching.

Boys are SO weird.

Finally, Harry stops and wraps one arm around my waist and the other on my face, stroking my face.

"I've been waiting a long time to do this," Harry tells me. What is he talking about? We only met like 4 or 5 hours ago. It wasn't THAT long.

I was still thinking about what Harry had just said when he slammed his lips to mine.

What's happening to me?

I pull away when Harry licks my bottm lip.

"We're done." I tell Harry.

"But Louis said we have to make out." Harry pouts.

"I don't care what Lou-"

I can't say anything else because Harry's kissing me again.

When he licks my bottom lip again, I refuse.

Harry must have some freakish 'lip muscles' or something, because pretty soon his tounge is roaming my mouth. I like it ALOT, but I just can't start liking Harry.

At first, I try to push him off me lightly, but that doesn't work.

So I shove him so hard, his back hits the clothes behind him.

Dropping to my knees, I grab the door handle and crawl out. Everyones waiting in the living room.

Amber spots me crawling and jumps up. "What happened?" She asks me. Everyone's eyes are on me.

"HE PUT HIS TOUNGE IN MY MOUTH!" I yell at them. I stand up and run to the kitchen, saying "Ew ew ew ew ew!" over and over. I grab liquid soap, bar soap, bleach, and anything else that could get Harry's germs out of my mouth.

I keep repeating "Ew ew ew." as I run up the stairs and into the nearest bathroom.

Amber's POV

That was quite a reaction I got from Jaz. We all stare at the stairs where Jaz had gone.

Suddenly Niall asks, "Where's Harry?"

We all run to the closet.

Harry's there, sitting with shirts on his head, looking dazed. Louis helps him up.

"What happened lad?"

Harry looks around and shakes his head.

"All I can say is... That was amazing."

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