"Stop being so innocent! It's boring." Harry mocked me. "And how am I supposed to do that?" All playfulness from his face has disappeared. "Let me teach you." At first, my thought was no. An immediate no. I've known Harry my whole life, this would be weird, but i'm tired of being mocked about my innocence. "Fine..." I whispered crossing my arms across my chest. My foot began tapping, a habit I picked up from my mother. "I'll do it, but you can't tell anyone." My finger pointing at him like a mother would do scolding a child. "No one has to know. Not a soul." He leaned further into me, forcefully gripping my hips pushing me against his bedroom wall.

"Oh my gosh," I said. "You're On-" The one with curly hair covered my mouth, of course was Harry Styles. Liam looked at me pleaded. "Please don't scream," he said. I shook my head. Harry took his hand off my mouth. "Hi..." I said. "Sorry about that we were just hiding from some fans," said Niall in his thick Irish accent. "They can get really out of hand," Louis. "Did we scare you?" asked Zayn. I was speechless. I stared at all of them. I'm not a huge fan girl like the ones who were chasing them. But I don't live under a rock. I know exactly who they are. What seemed like ages I shook my head. "Besides making my head hurt a bit more than it already does," I said. "I'm fine." "Again," said Harry. "Really sorry," He smiled at me showing off his dimples. I almost fainted. I couldn't help but smile back at him. The door opened. Who I assumed was the doctor walked in. He looked around at all of us. He Lifted a paper on his clipboard. That's how it all started.... With a hello A/N Also working on the sequel. Its called I Need You Again.

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