Wide Awake: A Harry Styles Love Story

Sarah has always been the misfit type. Yet nobody knows that her parents died when she was little. She just turned 18. She meets One Direction, has a thrill of a lifetime, and in the end, a massive twist. Some Rated R parts so read at own risk

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2. Wanting You

I opened my eyes. In the same old bedroom. Nothing had changed. Except, someone was next to me. I slowly got out of bed and ran to the kitchen, to try and find my phone. Fail. I must've left it last night. Crap. I heard footsteps coming from my bed room. I grabbed a knife. I turned around to see that it was only Harry. "Fuck Harry! You scared me!"I yelled putting the knife down. I looked at his eyes which were on me- I was in my under garments. "Really!" I said. I didn't remember anything about last night. Hopefully, just hopefully we didn't do anything… funny. I looked at Harry. He was still eyeing me. I went into my room and put on some track pants and a tank top, and threw my hair up into a messy bun. I washed my wrist again than covered it up. "Where is the tacos!" Harry yelled. "At the store!" I yelled back. I put on my shoes and headed for the door, to go for a walk. "Where are you going?" he said. "For a walk. Be back in twenty" I walked out. Harry had hickeys all over him. His neck, his arms, and- legs? What the hell happened last night? We're all those from me? God. I have never been this confused in my life. I felt like someone was behind me so I turned around. Harry. Really. "Jesus Christ! Quit doing that!" he put his hands on my waist. "Um Harry?" he wouldn't respond. He pulled me closer and he crashed his lips against mine. I was so confused. I didn't want my first kiss to be that. All I remember was meeting Harry at the park. I pushed him off of me. "What the fuck! Why did you kiss me!" his smile turned to a frown. "I thought we liked each other!" "I don't remember anything like that. All I remember is meeting you here. Why were you at my house? Why did you just ruin my first!" I started walking away. "You already had your first… with me. Yesterday. You were really drunk last night because we went clubbing. And you left so I came home after you" he put his hand on my cheek. "Oh. Um. Did I?" I pointed at all his hickeys. "No. But they were sluts. When I left they were hopping some guy." "They? How many we're there?!?" "Two. I was jealous of you. You looked so hot. And I saw almost every guy in the club keep his eyes on you. You drive me crazy. I just want you to be mine." he put his hands in his pockets. "Will you be my girlfriend?" "Yes!" he picked me up and spun me around. "Harry." I whispered in his ear. "Yes?" "They are staring." everyone in the park were staring at us. Then out of nowhere a mob of fans start running after me and Harry. "So you live like this?" I asked him. "Yep" he grabbed my hand and we took a short cut to my house. We stopped when we reached my gate. He walked over to the bench swing in the garden and sat down. He patted the seat next to him and signaled me to sit down. I sat down next to him. "So… you don't remember the kiss?" he asked. "Not a thing." he frowned. "Let me refresh your memory." he put his lips to mine and we kissed. It turned into making out quickly. He put his hands on my waist and I put mine on his shoulders. We parted and we looked into each others eyes. He put his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder. "So you dont remember anything about last night?" he said. "Nope." "Well. I'm gonna take you to do it again. But this time, stay with me." "Clubbing again! Cool. What do I wear?" "Same thing you wore last night." "Ew. Wearing it two times in a row?" "You looked hot" "Fine" I went inside to get ready. I looked around my bathroom for something I needed. 'Fuck! Wear is my blade?' I thought. It was nowhere to be found. Did Harry find it? I looked in the trash can. It was in there. 'Maybe I threw it away.' I got dressed and did my hair and makeup. As I put my foot in the high heeled shoe, I felt complete. I walked out and Harry was getting dressed. I walked into the living room and got my lip gloss. I finally felt… like me. I sat on the couch and went on twitter, because I hadnt been on for a while. Harry had followed me, and so did the other boys. I was mention in a tweet. @Harry_Styles: going clubbing with my lovely. @Sarah_Beams. Aww. So I replied. @Sarah_Beams: going clubbing with Mr.Flirt. @Harry_Styles. I was still waiting for him, do I went upstairs to look for him. I found him.
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