Why'd you leave?

Arana Holland is bestfriends with Harry Styles, they grew up together! Then one day he suddenly leaves and tries out for the X-Factor. With all his fame he forgets about her, she meets him at a signing and he askes her to stay with them at a beach house, but will she fall for another boys? Will he get the girl he wants? Does someone snatch her up?


55. Hurry!!

Arana's P.O.V

   "Yes!! A million times YESS!!" I yelled. Harry jumped up and hugged me. "Perfect." He kissed my cheek.

     After looking at the stars for sometime, we decided to go home. We are in the car going back to the hotel. Harry is so sweet. I've never felt this way towaards Zayn before. Harry...He is different. The way we touch is like, well let's say it's hard to explain. Harry was holding my hand while he was driving. "So this was the reason you switched our flight?" I asked him. He looked at me. His smile was perfect. "Well..." He said, pulling into our hotel parking lot. I giggled. "It's perfect. But...How will we tell the boys?" I asked him. He giggled. "Doesn't matter..When we get there. But keep it DL?" He asked. "God. Zayn is still trying to ask me out. He is relentless." I smirked.

    Harry opened the room door and walked me inside. His hand was on my lower back. I looked into his eyes, when he shut the door. "What?" He blushed. I pulled him tight to me. "I am sorry. You should have been my first." I said looking down. He pulled my chin up. "You should have been my first too!" He laughed. I smiled.

      I slowly pulled off Harry's shirt. I was looking at his nice body. He was kissing my neck. His kisses made me want him more and more. We were laying on the soft not made bed. He got lower and lower with every kiss, I wanted him so badly. "Hurry." I moaned slightly. He lifted my dress and slid it off me. He started kissing my stomach and sides. His hands were working on taking off my bra. His gentle, yet big hands were caressing my body, and sides. He slowly took off my thong, and threw it across the room. "Don't tease!" I begged. He began to kiss my lower stomach, smiling knowing it was bothring me, that he was teasing. His eyes were full of lust and passion. .....From then on, well you all know what happened.

    After having sex with Harry, we were laying together. We caught our breaths, and we are cuddling now. I am wearing his tee and he is only in boxers. "Harry?" I asked looking up at him. "Yes love?" He asked me. "You are much better than Zayn." I said. He bit his soft lips and blushed. "That kind of makes me happy, yet angry." He smiled. I laughed. I WAS in love with Harry.

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