For You I Will

After meeting Harry on a trip to France, Jorgie never dreamed that she would be watching him confess her love for her on an interview a few months later.. Even though it seems like the perfect love story, things are bound to go wrong for Jorgie and Harry..

THIS IS NOT A SEQUEL TO UNTAMED!!!! Apologies.. The characters are just the same because that is my name and Yeahh.,..


14. Time to go..

"Harry," I jumped up, startled. I couldn't remember where I was. "Harry?" I called. No answer. 

My vision cleared and I took in the room around me. It was dark outside. I was on top of the covers of the bed and the door was slightly ajar. 
I wandered to it and peeked out. Harry was there, with Louis. Harry seemed angry. Louis seemed annoyed.
"Just do not play with her!!" Harry snarled. 
"It is none of your business Harry!! And maybe I really like her. Maybe it's not a rebound thing and you're just over reacting!!"
"Whatever!! I'll go and wake Jorgie so we can get going. Do not speak a word of what I've told you either. And this Emma thing, let's keep it between us." 

I moved into the bathroom and began to freshen up my makeup as Harry entered the room. 
"You're awake!!" he said, walking into the bathroom. 
"You should have woke me earlier," I teased.
"You look so cute when you sleep but," he smiled, as he pushed back my hair and started to kiss my neck. 
I wanted to know what he was hiding from me but I didn't want him to know that I had heard about Lou and Emma. I didn't care if they got together just as long as he wasn't using her as a rebound. 
I figured that letting it go would be the best option. Harry kissed at my neck and I continued to do my makeup. 
"Are we going then?" I said, pulling Harry back. 
"Yeah, but..." 
"No 'buts'. Let's go!" 
"Jorgie, you're gonna want to put a shirt on," he laughed. 
"Oh, right," I giggled, "Help me pick one." 
Harry wandered over behind me and pulled a black v-neck out that had a fancy pattern in the front. I smiled and nodded, pulling it over me head and over my boobs. It was the perfect boob shirt, flaunting all I had. Harry noticed at too and I hit him when I caught him staring. 

We walked out of the room to find the other boys waiting. Niall wolf whistled at me. I had tied the outfit together with a pair of black stiletto boots and some red lipstick and I felt pretty damn sexy. Zayn was staring and Louis smiled, raising his eyebrows. 
"Time to go," Harry announced, and we all followed each other down the stairs and into the lobby. 
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