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?


35. Love?

Arana's P.O.V

   My eyes opened up and I saw Zayn asleep. I was covered by the blankets and Zayn's arms were around me. I slipped out of his warm arms. I had on his black shirt and nothing else. I remembered my night with him and it was amazing. I wouldn't have wanted to do it with anyone else for my first time.

   I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I looked over my new tattoos.

   After I had gotten out of the shower, I wrapped the light blue towel around my small wet, body and walked to the main room. "My god!" I heard Zayn laugh. I turned and looked at him. He had some food in his hand, the other was in his pocket. "What?" I asked him. "You look....lovely!" He looked down. I walked over to him. "Really no make up and my hair wet and my towel is on?" I asked, he set his food on the little table behind him. "Yes. Adorable." He kissed my cheek. "Where are my clothes?" I asked him. He grabbed my waist. "I don't know." He giggled. He wrapped his arms around my body and held me close to him. I smelled his colonge lingering on his clothes. A warm feeling came across my body.

    After I got dressed, we walked to his car to leave. I was wearing his Nirvana sweat shirt and some sweats he found in his car. He was wearing some clothes he had in his car. "So are you ready to go home?" He asked me starting the car. I sighed. "Yes, Erica told me if anything else happened she would call." I said, I couldn't think about how much I really did care about him. The good thing about this 'trip' is I got some alone time with Zayn that I needed.

  "So how was it?" He asked me, 20 minutes into the drive. I was looking at his side profile with confusion. "What?" I hesitated to ask. "Us. Last night. Your first time?" He giggled. "Sorry I was a virgin! Gosh..." I chuckled a bit and studied him. The way he held the steering wheel so loosely, and the way he acted like there no was nothing bothering him.

   *Skip car ride*

 We made it home, after some time of driving. Zayn parked in the drive way and he helped me out being a gentleman! He walked with me to the door with his left arm around my shoulder and my right arm around his side. In his right hand he held a small bag, of our things. I held the keys with my left arm.

  I unlocked the door and Zayn walked me down the hallway, and to the living room. Zayn's hand was holding my waist very gently. I looked at him, he had a big smile on his face, and his eyes were a light hazel, so he was in a good mood. I walked into the living room with Zayn on my side and I saw Harry...No...Harry and a girl on the couch. The lights were off and they were watching a movie. My emotions mixed. I felt enraged. I flicked the lights on.

  Zayn grabbed my sides and held me, he knew I wanted to slap Harry. "What the fuck!" I yelled at Harry. He looked at me with some mixed signals. I looked at the girl. She was small and had medium auburn hair, and it looked...pretty. She had light green eyes, and perfect teeth. She was wearing some black short shorts and a tight plain blue top very revealing. She was in Harry's arms. You think I was sad? No...I was upset. I was confused..."Hi." She said in a very preppy voice. I stared at her. "Arana, this is Nikki...Nikki this is Arana." Harry said, standing up. "May I talk with you Harry?" I asked him, while dragging him by the shirt out of the room. I was tearing up..

  "Why?" I asked slamming him against the wall. "What is your problem?" He snapped. "You...I come home and see you watching some movie with a girl...who I've never met!" I barked. He shushed me, and I punched him. I hit him right by the cheek bone. "OUCH!" He said grabbing his face. I don't know what came over me and I instantly felt horrible. "What was that for?" He asked looking at me. I felt my lip shake and my knees get weak. "I...I don't know..." I raced down the small hall and past the living room, I ran upstairs and to Louis's room.

  I knocked on his door. "It's open!" He called. I opened the door and slammed it shut behind me. I saw him on his bed on his phone. I ran to him and jumped on the bed. I was choking on my tears. "What's wrong?" He asked calming me down. "I hit...I hit Harry..In the face!" I sobbed out. He grabbed my sides, and pulled me up to look at him. "Why? Calm down love. Shh!" He said, throwing his phone on the ground and pulling me in for comfort, his warm body was agasint my tense body. "Calm...shhhh!" He said, hugging me tighter. I sobbed into his chest. I pulled away and wiped my tears off.

  "I came home and Harry is with this really pretty girl!" I said, trying to sound calm. "Yeah Nikki." He said looking into my eyes, that name...Nikki...made my hear race and my blood flow..if made my body shiver. "She has been on a couple of dates with him before. Never anything serious..." He trailed off, he knew what he said was getting me worked up. "Don't worry. He is only with her now because you are with Zayn." He said. I looked into those loving, fun playful deep blue eyes. "I just...something came over me and I wanted to punch her in the throat!" I said, he giggled. "Babe..do you know what that feeling is called?" He asked me looking at me with love and compassion. "It's called Love." He smiled at me. Love?

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