Summer Nights With One Direction

Amy is prepared for a fun filled summer in London with her Mom. Just hours before their flight, Amy's Mom suddenly cancels due to a work emergency, and her best friend, Tessa, offers to come along instead. They plan for lots of exciting adventures during their trip to London that will make this summer the best one yet. But they definitely aren't expecting to spend their amazing summer nights with the boys from One Direction. Throughout the summer, both girls fall in love and experience some incredible things that they never planned. What will happen when they have to return to their noisy hometown in New York, and leave those delightful summer nights (and their new best friends) behind?


49. Just a Small Fight

Harry came back downstairs fully clothed and joined me in the kitchen. I had been eating olives out of the jar, just like when we met. He looked at me. "What?" I asked, annoyed.

"Nothing." he answered, with his head down. "Amy, I didn't mean to make you-"

"You didn't." I said with an irritated tone to my voice.

"Yes I did. And yes, it was rude. I admit it. I'm sorry." 

"It was embarrassing." I said, speaking a little louder than last time. "You were just gonna sign the stupid poster and giggle with your freakin friends, then probably gonna come back upstairs to get some more, right?!?" My voice was at max level now. 

"No. Absolutely not. Why would you think that about me?"

"Just leave me alone Harry."

"No." he pinned me up against the wall and his nose touched mine. "Just... I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry. It just came out wrong." I tried wiggling my way out and pushing him off of me, but it didn't work. "What can I do? What can I do to make you love me again?" his big emerald eyes glistened and his breath was sweet. I wanted to be mad, but I couldn't help it.  I was falling under his spell again.

"Just let me cool off for a second, gosh." I said, pushing his body as hard as I could. I was finally able to escape and stomp back over to my olives. Harry came and took the jar from me. "What the hell is up with you? Give it back." he shook his head.

"If I eat five will you forgive me?" he asked.

"This is not the time for stupid games!" I barked, jumping for the olives. When I gave up, I crossed my arms and tapped my foot. "The whole jar." his face looked puzzled but after I raised my eyebrow, he answered.


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