When I'm yours

When Peyton and her best friend Greyson move from California to Holmes Chapel Chesire they discover their next door neighbors are Harry styles and Niall Horan from a popular uk boy band named One Direction. Soon Harry and Niall are deeply in love with her. Peyton also falls for both of the boys. Eventually Niall and Peyton enter a relationship. Their relationship is full of obstacles that lead to good and bad things. Peyton is caught with Harry multiple times. Peyton causes Harry and Niall to even fight fist to fist. Will she tear them apart? Or will things work out?

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29. Melting me

I woke up to banging on the door. "Peyton just let me explain!" Niall shouted. I sat up trying to decide weather to give him a chance or not to. I pulled off the covers. "Mmmm. It's cold." Harry complained. "Sorry." I threw the blanket over him. Niall was still banging on the door. I walked over. "Peyton please just let me explain." He cried. I unlocked the door and he pushed it open. "I know what it looked like babe but that's not what it was." He paused. "What was it then hm!" Anger rushed through me, so did hurt. "I was dancing, by myself. Then she came up to me and started dancing on me. Then when you came I was going to come over to you but she pulled me and kissed me. I couldn't move away fast enough." I stared at the ground for a while and let it run through my mind. He put his fingers under my chin, he pushed my head up and pressed his lips against mine. I couldn't hold the tears back any longer. I felt weake and collapsed. Harry and Niall caught me. "I.. I don't know Niall." I got out in between sobs. "Just.. Give me some time alright?" I cried. Before walking out he whispered, "Just remember, I love you." Harry picked me up and layed me on the bed. He held me in his arms and squeezed me tight. He rubbed and patted my back. "Peyton, babe. Don't cry. I'll take you out for some ice cream again today." I buried my face in his chest and cried. He picked me up and dressed me, just like he did last time. "Where did you get these?" I asked. He pulled out some of my clothes from a small brown bag. He held the bag up, "Remember this?" He smiled. "Oh my- Harry!" I laughed. "I totally forgot about that... I'll give you yours later, if I remember." He looked at me and laughed. He came and sat next to me. "Do you want me to dress you the hard was like I did last time, or are you going to do it?" He asked jokingly. He stared at me while I sat and stared back at him, not giving him an answer. He moved closer to my face, pushing his nose up against mine. "Well?" He asked. I stared at him blankly. "Okay I guess we have to do this the hard way again." He smiled. He grabbed my red flannel and my black faded skinny jeans put of the brown bag. He walked up to me and pulled off my pants, landing on his back onto the ground. Then he picked me up from behind and put my pants on. "Ughh you've gotten fatter." He whined. "Harry!" I yelled as I slapped him upside his head. "Ouch jeez! I was kidding, you're perfect." He put his hands on my waist and I stared into his emerald eyes.
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