I Want The Curls

Jissel is a not that famous dancer and an actress that lives in the UK. she's a big directioner and always had a huge crush on Harry Styles. She has been asked to be one of the dancers to dance in One Direction's performance at the Brits. that will be her first time meeting the boys and her long time crush,Harry. What will happen? read to find out :) xx


2. Getting To Know Eachother Too well


Chapter 2

Jissel’s P.O.V

OH..MY..GOD, did he just tell me I’m beautiful or am hallucinating? “Uh.. Thanks Harry” I said with my cheeks getting extremely hot and I knew I was blushing way too much than I usually do. “Yeah, anytime love” he whispered on my ear and walked away. Christi just kept on staring at me with the biggest smile on her face, “what? Don’t even start now Christi I know what you’re thinking” I knew her really well and she’s the ‘match maker’ of the group. If I didn’t mention before, when I lived in America I rented an apartment with Christi, Emma, Mara and Kasie. Only Christi and I decided to move to the UK but we are still really close with the other girls and they always come visit when they can.

Practice was great and every now and then me and harry would make eye contact. I felt the butterflies fly happily inside my stomach; it felt like I was a 14 year old all over again. I was walking off stage and out the door heading to my car “hey wait up babe”, “yeah what is it Harry, is there something wrong?” “You forgot to give me your number, that’s all” he said as he was getting closer and closer to me with a smirk. At that moment I just wanted to grab the back of his neck, pull him in and passionately kiss him and never let go. God those little girl thoughts need to get off my mind. “yeah sure” and with that I gave him my phone number and left as fast as possible.

It had been a week of practicing and it was finally the day. I was really excited; I parked my car and went inside and to the stage for our last practice before the real deal. If you’re thinking about what has happened between me and Harry during the week well it went a little like this; we texted almost every day and we went out for lunch or dinner. He’s a great friend but sometimes he tried to kiss me or go to other levels. I know I should be more than happy but I like to take thing slow that’s why I always turn him down even though I want to be more than friends already. We were all backstage ready to go on, the crowd went crazy when they heard one direction being called up on stage. The performance couldn’t be any better. After the show we all went to the after party and Harry wouldn’t leave my side, aw how adorable. I was having a lot of fun I was really drunk and I think Harry was too, we started dancing like retards with the rest of the boys joining in, it was hilarious. “I think we should go home” I screamed into Harry’s ear since the music was really loud. He nodded and we took a taxi to his apartment.

Harry’s P.O.V

We went up to my room and I started to take off my clothes. I really wanted to make Jissel mine already, not just physically but in any other way there is. She’s perfect and even though I’ve only known her for a week now, it feels like she’s the one. “Don’t you feel uncomfortable with that dress on?” I asked her and she started to undress. “Yeah, you’re right I do feel uncomfortable” she whispered as she walked closer to me and I could see the passion and lust in her eyes I knew she felt the same way I did. She started to kiss me but I pulled away “Jissel, I know you’re drunk and I don’t want to take advantage of you. I really want this to happen but not now” wow I just rejected her, I’ve never done that to any girl before but I know I’m doing it because I care about her. “Harry it’s alright I want to do this, you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this” she whispered and kept on kissing me. I gave up and made the best of the rest of the night..

-Next day-

Jissel’s P.O.V

I woke up with the biggest headache ever, god how I wanted to shoot myself but I was petrified when I opened my eyes and saw I wasn’t in my bed. I closed my eyes and turned my body to the left and my body came into contact with someone else’s body. That’s when I remembered, oh my F’ing god… all the memories from the night before rush in my head. From the performance to getting here with Harry and the things we did. “Good morning beautiful” harry said with the sexiest morning voice ever. “Good morning handsome” I tried to say when he started to kiss me and slid on top of me. I wanted a second round, no I was craving it I just couldn’t get enough of him but we needed to talk before anything else could happen. “Harry we need to talk….”

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