Daydreaming | h.s

Jasmine thought she had a perfect life, with her boyfriend Harold. But things turn sour when he cheats on her, making Jasmine decide to move to London to live with her best friend Tahlia.

One small coffee shop changed her life.

All because someone cared.

Cared enough to ask if she was okay.


18. Chapter 18

"Lets watch a movie?" I asked
"Sure babe! You can pick if you want" Harry replied
"Nah you can pick this time I picked last time" I said throwing a smile his way
He got up off the couch and picked out a movie.
"The ugly truth?" "No" "dispicable me?" "No" "Harry potter?" "No" "how about bambi?" "Yes please I love bambi!" "Mee too babe!" He put the disk in and chucked me the remote. He walked into the kitchen and about 5 minutes of me watching movie trailers on the tv screen, Harry came back with a large bowl of popcorn, 2 tall glasses of coke and a bag of lollies. "God your the best boyfriend ever!" " I try to me" Harry said now throwing me a cheeky smile, showing those dimples of his. God have I said before about how much I love dimples! They are like sex!

Harry placed the food onto the table In front of me and grabbed a blanket and pulled it over the top of us and I snuggled up against him. Feeling his warmth against my body. His sweet scent. Even the kind of conditioner he uses. He was just so... Hmm what's the word... Dreamy? No. Loveable? No. Perfect... Yes. That's the word. Harry styles was PERFECT!

About 40 minutes into the movie I felt my eye lids starting to get heavy and I suddenly felt really tired. I shut my eyes just getting a last glimpse of how far through the movie we were. I snuggled more into Harry's chest and he played with my hair. He lifted my chin and sweetly kissed my lips. His lips tastes like cherry. Yum. He Cupped the side of my face with his two hands as we turned to face each other. He pulled me on top of him and continued to deepen the kiss. He slid his tongue along the bottom asking for entry. I accepted and we ended up having a full make out session.

He slid his hands down the sides of my body and hugged my waist. I ran my fingers through his messy curls and we eventually pulled away, gasping for air. I looked deeply into his eyes and he looked into mine. He pecked my lips again and pulled me close to his chest, considering I was lying on top of him. I wrapped my arms around him and slowly started to fall asleep.

Well that was a good way to start the morning. And it was only around lunch time. Anyway, who cares Im about to fall asleep on my boyfriend. Who I love very much. Pretty much living every teenage girls dream life at the moment. Who should I thank? My mum, dad? The prime minister? The queen? Jesus? God? I don't care I will thank then all.
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