Untamed

Jorgie never expected that moving too England would bring her too Harry. It is almost love at first sight, but someone is bound to destroy this couples bliss..

Take note that this is completely fiction. Also there are graphic sex scenes, so if you are underage, do not read this. It is rated like R.

Just another note: Remember that Harry hasn't told Jorgie some things.. Keep in mind that there are two different perspectives :)

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4. Fast pace

I woke to my phone ringing next to my bed.
"Hello," I answers sleepily. 
"Did I wake you?" my mum whispered. 
"It's alright Mum, it's about 9:30. I should be up anyway." 
"Oh HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!" 
The whole family started singing in the speaker. 
"Thanks guys. Am I on loud speaker?"
"Yeah," my sister answered. 
"Okay cool. Congratulations Shantelle."
"Thanks. We're planning it for around Christmas so you have to come home." 
"Mum said you got a place. Is it true?" asked my other sister, Emily.
"Yeah, it's a little flat. You will have to come over some time."
"Does that mean I get to meet your new man too?" 
I laughed, "You will meet him in time. Em, check Twitter. Is mystery girl still trending?" 
"Yeah, why?"
"Cause that's me." 
"What?" she laughed, "Harry Styles. Holy mother of-"
I laughed.
Harry was still sound asleep next to me. 
"Hey, Em. Don't worry about defending me okay. I know there will be hate when people find out who I am but I can deal with it." 
"She nodded," my mum laughed. 
"Anyway, I love you guys. I gotta go cause I'm going to lunch today." 
"Love you," they all sung out. 

Harry nuzzled at my cheek, "Happy Birthday." 
I smiled and rolled so that we were face to face. He kissed my nose. 
"Thanks," I laughed and kissed his lips. Not before long we were both sliding our tongues against each others. I rolled on top of him. 
"You are so fucking beautiful," he laughed. 
I leaned back down to kiss him just as Niall walked in the room. 
"Fuck!" he yelled, "Sorry," he moved back out the door and spoke through it, "We're do you keep the flour?" he asked. 
I looked at Harry but he was as confused as me. 
My breathing was heavy, "Um, the left side of the pantry, near the cake mixes." 
"Thanks," as with that he trotted away. 
"Okay," Harry laughed, "Where were we?"
I shook my head, "I'm going to shower. You are going to see what Niall is doing." 
He frowned, "Fine." 
I pecked his cheek and moved to my wardrobe. 

I grabbed a pair if high waisted skinny jeans, which I paired with a baby pink shirt and some black braces. I had a quick shower, curled my hair a little and down my makeup the way I did every day. It was at 10:30 that Harry called out to say that breakfast was ready. 

The table was covered in food. 
Niall was smiling, "I thought I could feed you for the next month." 
I laughed and kissed his cheek, "Thanks Niall." 
"Happy Birthday," he mumbled, hugging me. 
We ate for around twenty minutes, Niall eating more than anyone and then both boys went to get dressed for the day. Niall was headed to a football/soccer match with his brother, who was coming down for a while. 

"Where do you wanna go for lunch?" Harry asked when he returned. 
I had packed all the food in containers and put it away. 
"I don't know. Somewhere nice." I curled my arms around his waist. He smelt good, and wore a black blazer over a light blue t-shirt with some black jeans. 
"How about, Browns, near Covent Garden and I will take you to Trafalgar Square and all.." 
"Sounds lovely." 

It was quite a way away. Almost 30 minutes in the car. There was much more relaxation on this car ride than previous ones. Some of the sexual tension had gone. As we drove down the main road, Harry placed his hand in mine and squeezed.  
"You know you won't be mystery girl after today? It's kind of a big thing."
"It seems fun," I smiled, "And why should I hide?" 
He laughed, "Be careful with that fearless attitude you have. It will get you hurt one day."
"Fearless is just living in spite of your fears," I laughed. 

It wasn't until we got to the restaurant that I realised my phone was beeping like crazy. I pulled it out of my bag. There was a long list of notifications. 
"Um, Harry?"
I showed him the list and he laughed. 
"What did you do?" I growled. 
"Coming out." 
I opened Twitter. My mentions were full. Most of the tweets were birthday messages, but most were asking me about Harry.  
"What did you do?" I repeated. 
I clicked on his page and read his first few tweets, all from an hour ago. 

@Harry_Styles: Spending the day with the beautiful @jorgiematthew23 for her birthday.. Much love xxx :) 

The one above it was a reply: 

@Harry_Styles: @HoranPayne Yes!! She is mystery girl.. :) 

And last was a tweet: 

@Harry_Styles: I will be disappointed if you girls send her hate... She lives in the same building as me... Don't hold it against her. :) xxx 

I turned and smiled. 
"Much love? You cheesy boy!!" I laughed and kissed his cheek before he got out of the car. 
He walked around and opened my door, taking my hand to help me out. It was a lovely gesture. 

The food at Browns was beautiful. I was extremely full after a big lunch and breakfast. 

Harry grabbed my hand after he payed the bill and we walked out of the restaurant. We were confronted by a bunch of paparazzi who were all shouting different things. Harry kept his head low and went for the car, opening my door and shutting it behind me before getting in himself. 
"You okay?" he asked, sounding concerned. He reached over and pushed a strand of hair out o my face. The cameras kept flashing through the window, and almost deliberately, he leaned over and pecked me on the lips, showing off his new girl to the world. 

We spent the afternoon shopping. It was ridiculous cause we kept getting stopped by fans. I didn't mind Harry stopping to take pictures but I wished they would leave us alone. One girl, who was really snobby, turned to me and gave me the biggest dirty. I just laughed. 

Harry insisted on buying me something for my birthday too. He got me a silver necklace with a little cat on it cause I had explained to him my love of cats. He wanted to buy me a cat but I insisted the necklace was enough. It was a relaxing afternoon once the fans and Paps stopped circling. 

It was almost five when we got back. I checked my phone in the car and both Twitter and Facebook were going crazy. I had to set my Facebook to really private so that people would stop adding me. It was amazing how much these girls could get hold of but. They knew I was Australian. The even knew my hometown. They knew what I studied at Uni before I left. The knew about my part-time acting career. It was crazy.

Harry was laughing as I read facts about myself. 
"You're an actress?" he smiled. 
"Part-time. I've only had minor rolls," I answered, "And I was studying teaching at Uni."
He was amazed by some of the things I said. 
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