Friends With Benefits // a.i.

Friends With Benefits // a.i.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 7, 2014
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Tara wasn’t new in the world of makeup, but she is new to the life of doing others. She graduated school and set out to find someone to hire her to professionally do what she loves most. Several weeks and a website later, she gets a call from a tour manager saying that the makeup artist that they hired has broken her arm so she can’t make it. She never heard of 5 Seconds Of Summer until she was on the plane headed to Britain, too late to back out now. An awkward 18 year old and a popular group of teenage boys who are used to getting what they want, put together for half a year will surely drive her insane. ~~~ “I think we need to stop.” I whisper as he kisses down my neck, making his way toward my chest. His hands reach up and pull my shirt off, “Just be quiet and enjoy.” He tells me as he reaches behind me and tries to unclasp my bra but I push him off before he can do anything else. Sitting up, “I said I think we need to stop.” I state louder than the first time, crossing my arms over my chest accidently pushing my breasts up which his gaze locks onto. “Men.” I huff unfolding my arms and pulling my shirt on. “Why do we need to stop, princess?” He asks. “You know, I don't like sharing.” He chuckles before pushing me down against the mattress for the second time. Groaning, “Ashton! Get off of me.” I complained trying to free myself of his heavy weight. But when his lips met mine, the familiar butterflies reappeared in my stomach. I grab the back of his head and pull his hair hard away from my face, he head lifts and he wines from pain. Placing my hands on his very firm chest, I give it a shove and he almost falls off of the bed. As I stand up, I grasp one of the belt loops in his pants and drag him to the door where I push him outside and slam the door before locking it. Sliding down, I let a few tears fall and decide that I need to distance myself from him. I wasn’t meant to fall in love with him. Ashton Irwin/Harry Styles
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It was a dilemma I never thought I would be into. If I chose Harry and someone found out, we were not ever going to be forgiven. But I knew that if I didn't choose him, I was never going to forgive myself. I bit my lip but was unable to contain a giggle as I rested my forehead against his. I didn't know Harry that well, I was putting all my cards in the table for a man who was an unsolved mystery, who could just grab my heart and run away with it. "Please don't make me regret this", I begged. With the purest smile of them all, he wiped my tears away. "If I do, you have complete authorization to hit me in the balls." And with that, he gave me the kiss my heart was yearning for. ~ Cara had clear plans for her summer: have a great family trip to California, party with her brother at the beach, read a few books, train and watch Disney movies until her eyes bled with Sunny, her best friend, once she got back home. But life has its own particular ways of screwing up absolutely everything. On her last school day, and the afternoon before Cara flyes to California, they both find out Harry Styles, famous solo twenty-two-year-old artist, has been completely out of the map for the last week. ¿And why should Cara and Sunny be so affected? It's just another pretty face missing at Hollywood. Except for the fact of Harry being Sunny's uncle. Except for the little problem that Cara gets into when she gets to California and, on her first night out, ends up drunk talking with the supposedly-missing-Harry till four in the morning. Except for Cara's little inside devil that pushes her towards Harry, right into his arms, deep into a kiss. They are 𝘴𝘰 screwed. ¿What happens when Cara needs to choose between love and friendship? ¿What happens when Harry needs to choose between love and fame?

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