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by -babyphat

by -babyphat

" DONT SAY THE WORDS THATS ON YOUR LIPS, DONT LOOK AT ME THAT WAY. " - one direction

✧*｡ 03; PADS AND PLAYBOY ｡*✧
ー jupiter goligthy.

it was around 11:26 when harry pulled into the convince store parking lot late that night. He was only here on account of the fact that he had decided to spend a few nights alone without Margo and was currently crashing at his sisters for the time being, and she needed a favor. She claimed to be in chronic pain or something so she couldn't do it herself. She wasn't making Harry pay rent so he figured it was the least he could do. And also because Gemma had threatened him with a knife as well as the fact that her sanity was rather questionable in her current state.

So Harry quite annoyingly trudged into the convince store and headed straight for the women toiletries section. Gemma had asked for something to sop up the blood flowing from her vagina, she hadn't been at all specific however. And standing before Harry was about a trillion different varieties of Tampons and pads. What was the difference between the two again ? Tampons were like the mini penises right ? Oh bother, he didn't remember nor care. He looked at all his options rather intimidated before his eye caught two teenage girls staring at him. Either because a) he was Harry freakin Styles, or b) because he was looking for period products. Maybe both.

"What kind do you guys use," he asked. The two girls contorted their faces and shook their heads in disgust before quickly running off whilst muttering 'perv'. Not fans he took it. Harry sighed and finally decided to go with the Poise ultra thin panty liners. Only because they were scented. Harry looked around hoping no one was watching, when he caught a very familiar face scoping out the magazine row. He watched as Jupiter frantically paged through the different pages and groaned in frustration. Finally she looked up and met Harry's eyes.

At first she gasped, then squealed, then shot down onto the floor hoping Harry wouldn't notice her anymore. He strayed over to where she was. "Jupiter ? What are you doing here... with Penthouse magazines," Harry asked. Oh god was she a lesbian ? Not that there was anything wrong with that; he had just pegged her very differently. "Oh um Harry. I uh- ummmm. Well you see- oh Jesus. My boss had me watch her kid for the night because her flight from Milan got delayed, and I was just straightening up the boys room while he was sleeping when I found a playboy magazine under his bed,"Jupiter frantically began.

"And as a woman it was very degrading to see so I ripped it up but then it hit me that he would know someone found it so I'm here trying to replace it. Only I can't find one." Harry nodded as if this made sense. "Well, as every man knows, they usually keep em way at the back so some random kid doesn't find it," Harry informed before shoving his box of pads in between his legs so he could fish for a copy of Playboy. Finally he pulled out a copy, examined the magazine, a busty blonde on the cover, and then handed it to Jupiter.

"It's the exact same one! Thank you," she breathed taking it from Harry's hands. That's when she saw him carefully hold the box of pads. "Um would it be too much to ask why you have a box of pads," Jupiter asked almost giggling. Harry blushed wildly and bit the inside of his cheek. "My sister is bleeding out of her vagina," he admitted. Then he realized that maybe that wasn't how he should have explained it. Jupiter just stifled a laughed and tucked a chunk of hair behind her ear.

"How old is your sister," she asked him. God the last time she was able to use panty liners was when she was about twelve. When Harry told her his sister was 24 she just shook her head. "Um Harry, those panty liners might help if she had a small cut on her finger. You're going to need something more absorbent. Here," she sighed taking the box from Harry and leading him back to the aisle of feminine products. Jupiter tapped her chin as she scanned the wall before she grabbed a box of tampons. "Here. These should do it," she said handing it to him.

"Thanks," he blushed hiding it under his jacket. Jupiter nodded and they each made their way to the checkout lane. "Um I think it might be in our best interest if I paid for that and you paid for these," Harry said referring to each of their items. Jupiter completely agreed so they did a little switcharoo. Harry paid for the playboy, earning a disapproving look from the female cashier, and Jupiter paid for the tampons, earning a sympathetic look from the cashier.

Harry followed Jupiter outside once each of them had paid. "You know, thanks a lot for that. If it weren't for your help back there my sister might have end up downing tonight," Harry confessed. Though Jupiter thought that sounded pretty morbid and rather disgusting, she told him that she was more than happy to help. "And thanks to you popstar, not surprised a man like you knows where to find the sex magazines," she teased in return. "Ugh don't use that word," Harry groaned. Jupiter frowned. "What word ?".

"Popstar," Harry sighed. "Well that's what you are aren't you," Jupe asked tilting her head a bit as the cool night air blew softly against her parka. Harry shrugged. "Yeah- I mean No. I mean- I don't want to be. At least not the cliche version of it anyways. I mean there's more to me you know, than the 'popstar' ego. Like I'm not some self obsessed money hungry womanizer. I just want to be Harry," he admitted. A look of softness caught in Jupiters eyes. She had never really imagined Harry as any other thing other than that- a celebrity.

"Your telling me that there's more to you than expensive things and fancy galas," Jupiter cheekily asked. Harry nodded but Jupiter told him that was hard to believe. "I could prove it to you," Harry said causing Jupiter's breath to hitch in her throat. Prove it to me she thought; she practically begged silently. This was an invite to something more than just another awkward run in. But before Harry could ask for her number or to see her again like Jupiter unknowingly so hoped he would; his phone pang with a text and he checked his screen.

"Jeez my sisters going ballistic. I should probably get going. Thank you though for back there. Be seeing ya," he softly smiled before slowly walking to his Range Rover, giving a small wave as he ducked into the drivers seat. Jupiter watched as he drove away and her heart sank. God he was famous and she was mesmerized and it had all begun just as quickly as it had ended. She hadn't even had the chance to give him her number or Twitter user or anything. So as she stood there in the cold, damp, parking lot she felt rather unfortunate. But later she would find, maybe not so much.

(( lyrics from the top are from: SUMMER LOVE by one direction !! bit of foreshadowing there and this chapter was shit. sorry bout it but i literally want to bullshit right through these first few chapters so i can get right to the action so bare with me. anyways vote and comment if you enjoyed; thank you xx !! ))