The only Direction

This movella is a fan fiction/Diary. This story is about Megan and how she falls in love with Harry Styles.Her Dad is a top music video directer and his clients are one direction!!!

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28. Kiss me...

ANNE's pov-

As I walked back down stairs, I could hear at the top of the stairs my baby boy crying.. I felt my heart sink at the thought of Harry was upset!

As I walked through the living room door I looked into Megan's eyes and pleaded to her as I sat back down on the sofa "please... Megan... Go up and talk to him"

She looked up and nodded at me, she stood up slowly and then walked out of the room with not a single word from any one.

I heard her go up the stairs and as I heard that I sat down next to Gemma and sighed "what are we going to do with him"

Megan's pov-

"Harry" I said quietly then pausing to put my ear to the door "let me in babe"

I heard a sniffle from the other side of the door and a few seconds later the door opened slowly to ravel a red, puffy eyed Harry.

"oh come here darling" I said to him as I gave him a huge hug.

I felt his arms wrap around me then he sunk his head deep into my shoulder.

"I love you" I whispered into his ear.

He mumbled out into my shoulder "I was just so sad because I hate it when people say stuff that offend my family and friends! I don't care if they take the piss out of me" he paused then looked back up as his eyes glazed up a little as he uttered the words "just not you"

This touched me deeply "Aw, baby.. I don't care what the media say about us! We are still having plenty of fun aren't we Harry"

He didn't answer... I pushed him away from my shoulder so I was starring right into his eyes.. "kiss me" I said abruptly to him...

This made him smile and I pushed my lips up against his and began to kiss him passionately. This lasted for quite some time then I peeled my lips of his saying "See.. We love each other that's all that matters Harry"

He smiled then nodded as he went back for another kiss.. He began to nibble my bottom lip softly.. I separated our lips again and whispered "let's go to speak to your mum Harry, she is worried sick"

He nodded "ok" he said softly as he pecked me on the lips one more time.

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