Why Me?

I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now, and live in it forever.

WHY ME?
Lost in a strange city. Only comfort is with a total stranger. He's famous.

Ariel Stillwell must fight her fears about letting people in, living life and falling in love. Can snobby, pig-headed, selfish and annoying Harry Styles really help with that? London is a big city that Harry is very familiar with but when Ariel catches the wrong train as a mistake and ends up in London instead of Manchester, with no more money to get to her destination, is she prepared to accept a stranger’s assistance?

Can she find any reason to stay? Can he move on from the past?

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2. Chapter 2

'Get off me!' I scream trying to push a very heavy, sweaty and shocked Harry off my now naked body since the towel had decided to fall off as we both had fallen over. 'Shit, shit, shit! Can't you watch where you're going instead of going off with the fairies??' Harry exclaims while trying to get up without me noticing his fairly large bulge through his trackys. Although I'm in a ridiculous situation I can't help but start to giggle. 'What are you laughing at?' Harry looks at me incredulously and I start to get lost in his green with a bit of blue eyes before I glance down at the bulge and start laughing harder, but stop suddenly when I snort feeling my face go red. Harry starts to laugh at me and and I notice that I'm still sitting on the floor naked and I quickly grab the towel to cover up. I look up to see Harry offering his hand out to me, which I knock aside and try to get up by myself when suddenly I feel something tug at my towel and all of a sudden it disappears from around me and goes flying around the corner being pulled by something fluffy. 'Stop looking at me!' 'I'm a guy I can't help it!' Harry yells trying to avert his eyes while I use my right arm to cover my breasts and my left to cover downstairs as I run to the closest room. This room happened to be Harry's. 'Of course' I mutter to myself while I open one of Harry's draws and grab a T-shirt saying HIPSTA PLEASE. Throwing it over my head so it just covers my bum I march out of Harry's room to find him in the kitchen looking for something to eat in the fridge. 'What was that thing that stole my towel??' I demand, glaring at Harry. 'That THING, that stole OUR towel not YOURS! Was my cat Dusty' he sneered, over exaggerating certain words. 'Whatever' I roll my eyes 'anything to eat in this joint?' 'So you want to eat all our food too?' 'Anything to piss you off Harry, anything at all...' I flutter my eyelashes at him sweetly before opening up the pantry and grabbing a pack of 2 minute noodles.

Harry's P.O.V
She's so annoying! Seriously. Get a life woman! Instead of invading ours. But damn why does she have to be so hot?? I mean those long tanned legs that have meat all in the right places to grab onto and that perfectly toned ass that is only just being covered by my T-shirt. Shit! That means her nipples are touching the inside of my shirt right now. I feel my tracky's tighten... there. I couldn't help but peek at them during our.. um.. incident before, and let me tell you they were perfect! Not too big, but not tiny either. Actually her breasts in general where amazing, round and.. words can't describe. I also noticed that she is well shaven.. everywhere! 'Hello??' I snap back to reality to find Ariel waving her hand in front of my face smirking. 'Back to the real world are we? Day dreaming about a little event that happened earlier on I suppose?' I scoff and try to hide my boner by looking in the fridge again. 'Keep dreaming lovey, nothing impressed me anyway' I shrug trying to annoy her. 'Good' she huffs 'because your are never, NEVER! Seeing any of this..' she gestures to her body 'again.' Flipping her long, curly, blonde hair over her shoulder she turns and stalks out of the kitchen heading towards the lounge with her 2 minute noodles. Gritting my teeth I correct myself, OUR 2 minute noodles not hers.Well technically they are hers since they're going in her stomach.. Shut up! I growl to myself. The sooner she goes the better...

Ariel's P.O.V
Gah! He's such a little.. turd! 'Nothing impressed me anyway' keeps replaying over and over in my mind. Is my body that bad? I mean I know it's not mega super hot, but I thought maybe it would at least impress him a little? I sigh to myself and finish eating my 2 minute noodles while sitting comfortably on the couch. I'm still wearing his stinking shirt.. well that's a bit of a lie 'cause it actually smells soo good that I'm suffocating. 'Stop thinking like this!' I whisper angrily to myself. But his body... was so toned and muscular, and the way his veins were sticking out from working out and oh my word, the sweat dripping down his chest and over his abdomen getting lost in his snail trail.. I could feel heat flooding my body and a tingling sensation down.. there. Crap! I'm getting horny, this is bad. I cannot, I repeat I cannot! Get horny over fricken Harry whatever his last name is! I notice it's getting quite dark outside, not bothering to get changed due to my sudden wave of tiredness I decide to get under the covers and call it an early night, not sure what on earth I'm going to do tomorrow.

Harry's P.O.V
What time is it? I turn to look at my alarm, 3am? Screw this, why am I awake?? I decide to go get a glass of water. Just as I turn to head back to my room I hear weird noises coming from the lounge room, quietly I toptoe to the entrance and peak through. Although it's nearly pitch black, I can make out an outline of Ariel sitting up although I'm positive she's facing away from me. It sounds like she's having trouble breathing, I'm about to go ask if she's okay when suddenly I hear a noise that sounds like a groan and then a high pitched, breathy 'Oh Harry, ohhh Harry that feels so.. ohh Harry' and I realise what she's doing. I cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing and listen for more but all I can hear is heavy breathing and occasional moans. She's masturbating... to the thought of me! I have no idea why but the thought actually turns me on and I feel kind of... honoured? I don't know but it's defiantly hot. Suddenly I hear a squeak as she gets up from the couch and starts to go towards the bathroom; I quickly and as quietly as I can sneak back to my room and jump in my bed. Tomorrow is going to be very interesting I think to myself while drifting off to sleep...

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