Just A Number (1D)

Savannah is 22. She lives by herself in an apartment in Nashville. Her life has been pretty normal for a girl growing up in the south. She has never been in love or had that perfect movie moment, where the guy runs after her and romantically kisses her in the rain. Until she meets him... On the night One Direction is in town promoting their new album, Savannah only thinks she is just going to see the biggest boy band in the world. After Harry makes a bold move during the show, the chase is on. Emotions are put to the test. And love his in the air.

And DON'T FORGET, my Sequel to this story is up now, Its called Let's Make A Move!!


12. Questions

The ferris wheel stopped to let us on. An older man was controlling it in a inclosed clear box. Harry opened the gate and helped me hop in. Once we were both seated Harry gave the old fellow a thumbs up, and it was off. I'm sure my grin made me look about nine years old, but who was around to judge me? I looked over at Harry and he was smiling at me.

"What?" I asked blushing.

"You look happy, thats all." he answered.

"Thank you for this, it must have cost a fortune, and lots of planning. Its wonderful!" I said taking in the view of the empty stadium seats around us. The sun was setting. This couln't be more perfect.

"Your Welcome." he said still smiling at me. "So Savannah, tell me about yourself."

"What do you want to know?" I ask insecurly. I laughed on the inside. There's the girl I know. Shy.

"Where are you from?" He asked First.

"Chattanooga. about three hours southeast of here."

and then the questions flooded out of his mouth.

"Why Did you Move to Nashville?"

"Just wanted to, honestly." I said shrugging my shoulders. It was the truth.

"And you work at a Salon, I'm Guessing?"

"Yes, going on about 8 months now." I smiled.

"How old are you?"

oh there it was. i was scared to answer. I turned away not looking at him.

"How old do you think I am?" I asked. too scared to just come out and say it.

He pulled my face to look at him.

"What do I get if I guess right?" he asked. Oh his accent.

"Whatever you want." I Sighed. Wow this boy had an effect on me.

"And if I'm wrong?" he raised his eyebrow.

I grinned. "Whatever you want."

He looked me in the eyes and then down at my lips, like earlier. He had to know what that did to me.

"19" he said as his face came closer to mine.

"22" I said looking him in the eyes, making sure he wasn't flinching at the number.

He didn't say anything. He licked his lips and kissed me. I had my hands on his neck, like the first time we kissed. We were both turned facing eachother, Harry gripping the back of the seat with one hand and the gate to our seat with his other. He had already slipped his tongue in my mouth. welcoming himself as always. I slowly ran my hands down both of his arms and grabbed his wrists. I placed his hands on each side of my waist, then sending mine straight for his curls.

I hadn't noticed that the ferris wheel had stopped at the very top. It was dark now and the ferris wheel was the only thing lighting the standium.

We sat in our seat and just kissed for the longest. It was amazing. Harry tasted like mint. He bit my lip here and there, driving me crazy. I returned the favor here and there causing him to moan against my mouth. I was starting to feel dizzy. I pulled away from him to catch my breath. he turned to face straight, his breathing causing the chair to rock back and forth. He leaned his head back and I scooted up against him and kissed his neck.

"Want to go back to my room?" he asked

So forward. I raised my eyebrow, "Is that what you want?"

"Yes, I want to spend all night with you." he answered.

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