They Don't Know About Us

14 year old Elle was a normal freshman in high school. She always dreamed of the day she would meet Mr. right. Who would've known A curly haired, green eyed, British boy could steal her heart in an old stairwell. But can they take everyone's disapproval.

Btw i love the song my book is named after its so relatable. Hope you enjoy! Oh and express your opinion this only my 3rd fanfic so i might not make sense most of the time.

~This story is completely finished~


8. I'm not ready yet

After the movie, it was almost 5:30. Harry told me that he was now taking me to dinner. I didn't disagree considering my tummy was growling. He drove this time because i wasn't technically allowed to drive yet, plus i had no idea where to go from here.

The drive to his hotel took 15 minutes. Confused i asked, "What are we doing at your hotel?" He shushed me and turned of the engine of the car. That's when we turned into stealth mode. There were about 8 or 9 girls in front of the hotel singing, what i guessed were One Direction songs. I pulled my hood over my head and put my sunglasses on. Harry did the same. We waited until the girls were distracted by something then we quickly made a run for it. One of the girls noticed us rushing by and shouted "That must be them!!!!" Harry swore under his breath then grabbed my hand and we sprinted to the elevator.

Once safely inside the elevator, Harry pressed the roof button. I raised my eyebrows at him. "Everything's more beautiful on the roof and there is no people." He smiled and pulled me in for a kiss.

Soon the elevator dinged, letting us know we had reached our destination. The elevator doors slid open then a guy in a vest with an apron greeted us. "Good evening, are you Mr. Styles?" Harry nodded and the waiter led us to the only table that was on the roof.  The waiter then proceeded to help me into my chair. In front of me was one of those fancy plates with the tin over them like in castles and stuff.

"Just like you ordered here is our specialty steak with our finest potatoes and some strawberry sherbert ice cream." We both said thank you and the waiter walked away. "Harry, while this looks delicious. I've eaten steak so many times in my life, i don't have the appetite for it." I looked up at Harry expecting him to be mad or upset that i'm being picky. 

Instead he was smiling. "I knew you probably wouldn't want to eat steak so i ordered some Japanese take out it should get here in 3...2...1." The elevator opened and out came the delivery guy with our food. My mouth drooled, Japanese sound much better that what the waiter served. "In three days time, you have come to know me so well." He smiled and we started to eat the amazing tasting food.

When we were finished eating Harry had the hotel bring up a bottle of ginger ale. Since i wasn't supposed to drink alcohol yet. We poured the ginger ale in fancy wine glasses then we went to the edge of the roof, which had a railing, thank god. My city might not be as big as New York or L.A but at night it was just as beautiful. 

I pointed to all my favorite places to go or to places where memories were made. I could basically tell Harry my whole life with just looking at the city when the sun was setting. "I wish i could take a picture of this beautiful sunset." My head snapped and then i remember that i brought my new camera just in case. Lucky for me it was an update version of the Dacora so it could take colored and non-colored pictures.

I took a picture of the sunset, from different points of view, and even some of Harry looking into the sunset. The waiter had come back to see if we needed anything. "Yes can you take a couple of pictures of us in front of the sunset?" He agreed and when i had me and Harry placed perfectly i motioned for him to take the picture. I had him take one of us with Harry's arm wrapped around me, one where we were kissing, then one of us making a heart with our hands. When i was done taking photos i thanked the waiter and tipped him with a 5 dollar bill.

I looked at the time. It was nearly 8 that would mean i would need leave around 10:30 to make it home before my 11 o'clock curfew.  Meanwhile, Harry and I had some time to kill. 

"What next?" Harry just smiled and took my hand and pulled me into the elevator. "I was thinking we could do this..." He kissed my neck. " or this..." He kissed my ear. "or this." He kissed my lips. "I like any of those, maybe even all three." Harry chuckled pressed his floor number then pushed me up against the wall and started to kiss me passionately. I was glad no one had tried to get on the elevator. 

In a few minutes the we were in Harry's hotel room he had picked me up so i was sort of straddling him so we face to face. We continued to kiss when he gently layed me on the bed. He was on top of me now, kissing my collarbone. I couldn't help but let out a moan. Harry, now turned on was starting to go lower. I tugged at his shirt then he happily took it off. His abs were defined and drool almost came flowing out of my mouth.

Harry chuckled and kissed me, with his tongue slipping into my mouth. His hands were now caressing my sides, then they were pulling my hoodie of of me. It was such a relief to have that gosh darn thing off of me, but i'm glad i wore a shirt under it.

Still kissing my fingers were making circles into his back. Harry was now working on getting my shirt off. I kept teasing him by tugging it up then back down again. "Your such a tease." He said with a laugh. Slowly i started to pull it up. I could already feel the hardness in his pants.

Harry not willing to wait tore my shirt off of me. It was his turn to drool now. He didn't take long to recover. He was back to kissing at my neck, but this time he started to kiss down. I could feel his hands slowly creeping up my back to my bra clasp.

A million thoughts ran through my mind that instant. Did i really want to go that far with Harry? I didn't think i was ready yet so when Harry's hands were starting to undo the first clasp i blurted out, "Wait, stop, I'm sorry but i don't think i'm ready yet." Harry removed his hands and kissed my forehead. "I understand. Anytime you think i'm moving to fast tell me and i will stop." I nodded and reached for my shirt.

After i had my shirt back on my body, i said, "I probably should head home." Before i could even grab my hoodie Harry grabbed my hand. "Please stay with me." He pouted and i had no choice to give in. It was only 9 so i had an hour or so to leave.

Instead of kissing or doing anything sexually I cuddled up to Harry on the bed. "How many girls have you slept with, and please tell me the truth." I asked Harry. He was silent for a few moments the said quietly, "Only 2 and that was only  because i thought i needed to because in X-factor everybody already had. And the other time i thought i was in love but it turned out that she didn't actually love me just wanted the fame."

I contemplated what Harry had told me. "I love you, Styles and i hope when i'm ready someday my first can be with you, because your more than just fame to me, your my life." I looked Harry in the eyes and saw tear form from his eyes. He quickly wiped it away. "Sorry, but no one has every said anything close to that to me. I'm either 'The flirt' or 'a manwhore', butnoon has ever told me i was their life. I love you so much Elle." I kissed his lips then layed my head against his chest. Soon i was drifting off into sleep.

~Author note- Hope you liked this chapter a little more action and what not well Gotta go to sleep now like/comment/favorite if you like it. Goodnight Beauties~

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