True Loves Kiss

Katie, the girl who is always last to be picked for kickball, and is hardley noticed at lunch, but could she be the girl who catches Harry's eye at the mall?

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11. First night

Harry's POV

I was about to start crying myself after hearing that awful story about Katie's poor father. Anger filled me as I thought of the things I would do to Henry if I saw him. Good thing she hasn't seen him in like 2 years, maybe he is gone for good. I tried my hardest to calm her, but nothing would help. I eventually pulled over and let her cry into my chest. I rubbed her back, soon afterwords she sat up, wiped away her tears and took a deep breath. I made a silly face for her to see when she looked up. She giggled and i smiled. 

"Want to go to my and the boy's flat?" I asked. She nodded and I drove off, making jokes, trying to get her mind off of everything. 

When we walked up to the flat, her jaw dropped and I chuckled. I guided her in and she looked around in awe. 

"I'm Home!" I yelled, taking off my jacket and helping Katie with hers. I heard a rumble of feet coming down the stairs and hear Louis scream in excitement. I laughed. "Brace yourself, here comes Louis," I whispered to Katie and she laughed. 

"Katie!" Louis screamed and came sprinting down the hall in his socks. Before he could reach her, he slipped on the wood floor and landed on his butt. I laughed and so did Katie. I walked over to Lou and helped him up, but he leaped off of the floor before I could and ran over to Katie and embraced her in a hug. She was exploding with giggles and I smiled. 

"Thats Louis for ya," I said. Katie stopped laughing and started talking with Louis and I went to get the rest of the boys. At the bottom of the stairs I screamed, "KATIES HERE! COME DOWN NOW! OR I'LL SEND LOUIS TO GET YOU." Within seconds, the rest of the boys were scrambling down the stairs. I chuckled and walked behind them. They all lined up, unintentionally, against the wall and I introduced them to Katie. 

Katie's POV

"Thats Niall," Harry pointed to a boy with blond hair and sparkling blue eyes.

"Hi, nice to meet you," I will defiantly remember his cute Irish accent. 

"This is Zayn," He pointed to boy with dark, tan skin, and black hair that swooshes up with a blond streak in the front. He nodded his head hello.

"Liam..." Liam has a buzz cut and was tall, with deep, chocolate brown eyes. 

"and..." before Harry could say anything, Louis jumped in.

"I'M LOUIS!" He screamed. I laughed and said hello to the boys. We walked to the living room and sat on the couch. I sat between Harry and Niall on the big couch.

"Let's play truth or dare," suggested Liam. Louis screamed in approval and we all agreed. 

"Who's first?" I asked. 

"ME!" Louis yelled. "Ok, Harry, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare," he smiled cheekily and Louis smiled devilishly. 

"Ok, I dare you to run up and down the halls in your underwear yelling 'I AM HARRY, AND I LIKE PIE!'" We all broke out into laughter and Harry striped down to his underwear. I couldn't help but stare at his well defined abs. We walked out of the door and we followed and watched and he ran up and down the halls yelling. People peeked out of their doors and we laughed so hard, we were rolling on the floor. Harry came back panting and we filed back into the room and Harry redressed. 

"Alright, Katie, Truth or Dare?" 

"Ummm... truth." 

"Darn! You are no fun!" Harry complained. 

"I am so fun! Fine Dare. Give me all you've got, Styles," I challenged. He smiled and so did the boys. 

"Ok, your 18 right?" he asked. I stared at him confused and I nodded slowly, and his grin grew larger. 

"Oh, no Harry, no..."

"Your dare is whenever someone goes for 'dare' for the rest of the game, you have to take a shot." Niall got up and came back with liquor and a shot glass as everyone else grinned. I looked at Harry worried then shrugged. I took the shot glass and filled it. 

"Alright, who's next?..."

The game went on for hours and by the end, I was drunk and Louis had gone out in a costume (consisting of a fat suit, that he had in his closet for some reason, glasses, a hat and a fake mustache) and Zayn was finishing up a dare to how fast he could go to all of the floors and doors, knock on each, and ask if they wanted pie, fresh from the Harry Styles oven. We were all laughing so hard, and rolling on the floor. 

"Alright, I think its time we get you home," Harry suggested. My stomach growled and I gagged. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. I walked back to the living room, Harry had a worried look on his face. 

"Mind if I stay here for the night? I'll call my mom," Harry nodded and led me to his room. I lay down at closed my eyes, enduring the major headache coming on. Harry was on the phone with my mom, saying I was sick and at his house and I was going to stay over. My eyes fluttered closed, me not being fully asleep and I felt Harry give me a kiss on the forehead and shut the door behind him. I finally felt fast asleep....

 

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