England Love

Lailee is a 17 year old girl who has got her heart broken too many times. And Her recent scheme to get back at her ex lands her in the police station. Her mother has had enough and decided to make her spend the summer with her grandmother in enlgand. Lailee is convinced this summer is going to suck but will a curly haird boy she met on a plane change that?


14. Explain

In my hand i was holding a pink lace bra, but it wasn't mine. Why would Harry have some bra in his suitcase? Was he cheating on me? I can't believe this is happening again.

Walking into the livingroom i put the bra on the table. While i sat and waited for Harry to come back from his interview I thought of what i was going to say to him.

An hour later i heard the 5 boys shuffle up to the room. "Man i can't believe Louis told that lady that she looked like a carrot. Classic!" NIall laughed. When they opened the door They could see the bra on the table. "Lailee, Would you please keep your undergarments on and not on the table!" Louis teased.

I crossed over to them and picked up the bra and threw it at Harry. "I would but i'm afraid this is not mine!" I shouted then watched the reaction on Harry's face. His eyes widened as he stared at the bra. "You promised!" I punched him in the gut. Storming to Harry's room i heard Liam say "Guys maybe we should leave them to talk. Harry, you have alot of explaining to do."

I heard the door shut and silence filled the hotel room. A second later Harry opened his bedroom door. "I can explain." I turned away from him when he tried to put his arm around me. "That bra was from one of my previous girlfriend. Before i met you i was in a serious relationship with a girl from my home town and i had her bra cuz she gave it to me to remember her by. But now it means nothing to me." He threw the bra into the trash can, and sat down beside me. I looked at his eyes and i couldn't resist the tears anymore. Sobbing i latched onto his neck as he pulled me into his lap.

"I've been cheated so many times i just assumed. I freaked out over nothing." I mumbled. He shushed me and cradled me like a baby. Even though i was still mad about the bra i still cared for Harry. No one had comforted me like this in forever. Last time i was cradled I was 7 and that was when i had nightmares about monsters and woke up crying.

When my sobs had subsided Harry lifted my chin and kissed me. I fell into the kiss and ran my hand through his curls. He layed back pulling me on top of him. He wiped the last of my tears away and kissed my cheek. I leaned down and kissed him again while pulling off his shirt.

"I love you." He whispered. "I love you too." And went back to kissing him. I swiped my tongue against his lip and he let it come in. While still kissing me Harry reached down and pulled off my shirt. Flipping me over he kissed my neck. He went all the way to my waist where he looked up. "Is it okay if i...?" I nodded wanting more. He gently pulled off my pants and threw them on the floor.

I reached and unzipped his pants and he stood and took them off leaving us both in our underwear. He hugged my body to his while caressing my back. I could feel him getting hard as his hand made its way to my bra clasp. Just as he did the night before, he slowly undid the first one and then undid the second. My bra slid off and onto the floor. "You're beautiful."

That night i went further with Harry than i had ever gone before. Harry was gentle with me as he knew it was my first time. When we finished we curled up in the sheets and watched the notebook. I had just lost my virginity to my soul mate, and i was Happy it was with no one else. Letting my mind drift away i fell asleep in Harry's arms.


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