Remembering the Details (Harry Styles fanfic)

Jessi is complectated. Love is complicated. Fame is complicated. She lost her family. And at age 17 she has to live with her long lost cousin, Louis Tomlinson and his friends. Jessi's still traumatized from what happened, but will love and friendship of these five awkward boys change that? (YES) kcool read it. It gets into the story really at chapter three (:


13. Chapter 13- The Girlfriend

HEY EVERYONE! i had a fluffy weekend. wooh! one directions new album came out today in the us :D yay! I actually reaallly  like it (: let me know if you like it and if you like my story :p if you have any suggestions for me i'll take them! (:

“You know I’m leaving in three days?” Jake says as he waltzes into mine and Niall’s flat. I look up from my phone. I woke up two hours ago at 7, no nightmare. Jake sighs and slams the door shut walking up to my bed. Niall pops his little blonde head out from his covers.

“What?” He mumbles confused.

“Go back to sleep Nialler.” I chuckle.

“We should go do something.” Jake says laying down.

“Like what?” I ask turning off my phone, and sliding back underneath my pink covers.

“Something fun?”

“No shit.”

“Shut up.”

“Let’s go clubbing.” Niall says in his sexy morning voice. We look over at him.

“And have one night stands?” Jake jokes rolling his eyes. And we just see Niall’s arm reach out, giving us a thumbs up. We chuckle at him.

“Real mature Nialler.” I smile. “Why are you up?” I ask Jake seeing it’s only 9.

“Liam woke me up.” He shrugs, "I got bored."

“So you decide to wake me up?” I shake my head at him. He smiles and nods his head.

“Hey, you were already awake!” He defends himself, crossing his arms over his chest.

“But you didn’t know that.” I laugh standing up and walking into mine and Niall’s closet.

“Whatcha doin’?” He asks following me in, looking through my stuff

“Going to see Liam!” I grab my fuzzy boots putting them on. Jake stops looking through my clothes before he stops and punches my shoulder.

"Ow! Jake!" I cry and look over at him. He's holding one of my dresses his jaw wide open. I look at it and clap my hand over my face. It's my slutty dress.

"We're definitely going clubbing now." Jake says putting it up against my body and smiles wide.

"Jake. I hate you." I groan finally finding my other fuzzy boot and slipping it on.

"Come on!" You have to wear this if you go!" He says raising his eye brows.

"Why? No." I protest taking it out of his hands and hanging it back up.

"Because it's eye candy and Harry-" I slap his arm.

"NO JAKE. Just no." I roll my eyes and grab one of my sweatshirts blindly. I put it on and see that it’s my “I <3 Harry” one. And then Jake and I start outside to Liam's flat

We walk in the nice early August weather. I love summer.

"Wait... Aren't you going to put a bra on?" He asks.

I look over at him, my eye brows scrunched. I scoff. "Uh, no." We laugh "I'm wearing a tank top it's good enough." I defend myself

"Liam!" I shout and jump on him.

"Huhnhu?" He jumps waking up.


"Why?" Liam ask simply trying to push me off the bed.

"Because you won't get mad?"

He pauses for a moment before sighing standing up.


"How... did you wake him up?" Louis asks pointing in awe at Zayn.

"Ask Nialler..." I joke smiling walking out of Louis room on Liam's back.

"Thanks Louis." Zayn rolls his eyes.

"Go wake up Harry." Niall says to me.

"Why me?" I wine clutching onto Liam refusing.

"Because you're his girlfriend!" He chuckles and I roll my eyes.

"*Fake." I say quietly.

"Save the protesting for Jimmy and go." Louis says dramatically. Zayn comes behind me and tickles my sides causing me to fall off of Liam's back.

"Not fair." I recover.

"Suck it up." Jake laughs at me.

I grunt and go into Harry's room. I knock lightly on the door listening and I hear quiet snores. I chuckle to myself and poke the door. It opens up a little bit and I see Harry's sleeping body. I open the door all the way and sit on his bed. I lean my head over so I can see his face, but his curls are covering half his face. I brush them away and shake his shoulders.

"Harry?" I mumble trying to wake him up. He doesn't budge. "Hazza, wake up!" I pinch his cheeks. No response. "I guess I'll have to use water." I joke standing up. But before I can walk anywhere, arms wrap around my waist and Harry pulls me onto the bed over him against the wall.

"If you poor water on me..." Harry threatens with a sexy morning voice.

What is with men and their voices being ten times sexier in the morning? God dammit.

"You'll what?" I giggle at him. He raises and eye brow at me and then his hands make his way up to me, tickling me. I let out squeals and cries. "Harry stop! I promise I'll never poor water on you!" He stops tickling me, so I calm down and stop spazzing out. I open my eyes and we're so close our noses are touching.

Harry's smile leaves slowly as we look at each other. He pushes some of my blonde hair out of my face for me. His eyes flicker to my lips and we both slowly close our eyes.

He's going to kiss me.

And I'm letting him.

I promised myself that I wouldn't do this to myself.

I would let him do this to me.

Our lips hardly even brush past each other when Liam runs into the room.

"Ah!" He screams possibly as loud as he can then runs as fast as he can back out of the room slamming the door.

Harry and I spring up. And he just starts bursting into laughter. I avoid his eyes and say "I think that's my cue to make breakfast."

I stand up and go down stairs. I walk into the kitchen to see five boys huddled around the kitchen island. I clear my throat and get some juice. 

"Jess!" Louis shouts hugging me from behind. "Eleanor is coming today!" He says jumping up and down.

"I'm stealing her." I say shutting the fridge, wiggling out of his grip.

"No." He pouts at me.

"She comes over all the time. I want some girl time and go shopping." I wine.

"Can we split her?" Louis suggests to me.

"Split who?" Eleanore herself says walking in to the kitchen.

"EL!" All of the boys cut out of their conversations with each other and tackle her in hugs. I laugh when I see her arm poke out from their embrace.

"Jessi! Save... Me...!" Eleanor pleads. Jake walks next to me laughing as well. Once the boys let go of her she walks up to me and we hugged. We shooed Louis away and walked into the living room.

"I haven't seen you in so long!" She says hitting my arm playfully.

"It's been only two weeks..." I laugh at her.

"A lot can happen in two weeks. Like getting a boyfriend." She squeals jumping up and down holding my hands. "Why aren't you jumping with me?" She stops. I blink at her for a moment before realizing.

"I'm mentally jumping." I giggle at her.

Eleanor rolls her eyes at me and lets go of my hands and sits on the couch, patting the spot right next to her. I skip over and hop on the couch. "I knew you and Harry would go out."

"El-" I try stopping her.

"You two are perfect together." She smiles brightly at me.

"But-" I try again.

"You could always just see the love in his eyes towards you." She smiles even wider.

I roll my eyes again and start talking, "Eleanor-"

"I mean it's so obvious he's in love with you." She says sincerly.

"What?" I whisper my voice cracking with wonder. And a sliver of hope.

She just nods her head, and a second later Niall prances into the room.

"Eleanor! Do you wanna go clubbing with us in a few days before Jake leaves?" He jumps excited.

"Yes! Of course!" She laughs.

Niall lets out a whoop and skips out of the room and back into the kitchen.

"Do you have something to wear?" She asks me as Zayn and Liam walk into the room.

"From what we heard, Jessi already has a dress." Zayn wink and Liam laughs.

"What?" I ask, confused.

"Jake says you're hiding a dress in your closet." Liam answers me chuckling.

"It's true!" Niall says walking back into the room again. "I've seen it." He nods.

"As long as it's hot." Harry winks at me and I roll my eyes at his joke.

"NO!" Louis shouts hitting Harry. "Eleanor! Take Jess shopping for a dress." He demands and she throws her arms in the air agreeing.

"Louis! I can wear it if I wanna!" I protest.

"Do you want to?" Zayn asks chuckling.

"No..." I pout. And everyone laughs at me.

"Let's go shopping tonight, I need one too!" Eleanor smiles and I agree.



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