All I've Ever Wanted [COMPLETED]

Samantha is nothing but your average normal teenage girl. She is eighteen, spends time with her friends, has disagreements with her siblings and fights with her siblings. Just normal.

She has lived in California all her life and wants to go start her life and have fun since she just graduated. She gets to go to the lovely, beautiful country of London, England and visit family for the entire summer.

Please read to find out what will happen once she runs into a certain curly haired boy from the new British pop boy band, One Direction…please read and comment for more ;)

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20. Chapter nineteen: Cuddling and a Flight Back to London

I feel Harry pull me in to his bare chest as he tightens his arms around my small waist. I smile to myself and place a quick kiss on his chest. After pulling away, I smile as I wrap my arms around his toned waist and lean, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“S-Sam?” I smile at the sound of his sexy morning voice.

“Morning Haz,” I smile down at him and place a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth, close to his lips.

“Morning, love,” he mumbles and pulls me closer to him.

“Hi, handsome,” I say as he smiles up at me and grabs my waist, pulling me closer to him.

“Come here,” he groans, wrapping his arms around my slim waist, resting his hands right above my bum. I smile as I come forward and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me and lightly kissing his lips.

“I love you, Sam,” Harry says as he cups my cheek with his hand and rubs it with his finger tips, smiling as he does so. I smile and tell him that I love him too before I move my hand up to his neck and put my fingers through his curls as I lean down to kiss him. He moans in to the kiss and pulls me even closer to him, not breaking from the kiss.

We stay like that for a little while longer before we decide to get up for the day. I roll off the top of him and slip on a clean pair of underwear and tan colored bra before going over to my dresser and pulling out some skinny jeans and a simple white v-neck with a black tank underneath. After I put on my outfit, I turn to see Harry sitting on the edge of my bed in some jeans, a v-neck and his Chuck Taylors. I slip my feet in to my black sparkle pair of TOMS.

After I put on my jewelry which consisted of a heart necklace, diamond studded earrings, some silver bangles and a silver heart anklet plus the amazing ring Harry gave me, I smile to myself as I turn to see Harry standing there, holding me close to him. For the next few minutes or so, he placed soft playful kisses on my neck.

“Mm, Haz, not now…come on, let’s go eat, I’m hungry,” I pull on his hand as he grabs it, lacing our fingers together as he did so.

“Okay, love,” he pecks my cheek and moves a strong arm around my waist. “Lead the way,” he says as we walk out of my room and down the stairs.

“Harry?” I ask, turning toward him after we make it down the stairs.

“Yes, love?” he smiles at me.

“How did you get enough money to pay for the ring you got me?” I ask, curiously, a small smile on my face.

“The boys pitched in, they helped me save up the money,” he responds.

“Oh,” I smile.

“You’re parents took it rather well when I asked them for their blessing,” he smiles cheekily.

“Really? I thought my dad would probably cut you a new one or something. And my mom?” I smile as I look at him. He smiles down at me and grabs me by the waist forcefully before pulling me as close to him as he could, staring in to my gray-blue eyes with his gorgeous emerald green ones.

“He just smiled and said that I just be sure to keep you safe and to never let you go and to take good care of his little girl. Your mom just smiled widely and nodded. They are both really happy that you have me, and I promised both of them that I will never let anything ever happen to you. I mean it, Sam, nothing. I love you so much,” he says and takes my face in his hands and leans down to my lips, kissing me deeply.

“I love you too,” I mumble against his lips before I slip my tongue in his mouth and they both begin to fight for dominance. After a few more minutes, we pull away and he rests his forehead against mine as he stares in to my eyes, smiling.

“Come on, let’s hurry up love,” Harry says and looks at me, wrapping a strong arm around my waist as we walk in to the kitchen. “I have a surprise for you,” he says as I go and grab a box of pop tarts from the cabinet.

“What is it?” I ask, smiling as I look at him.

“You and I are flying back to London, my family really wants to meet you, and I want to tell them the news,” he says, looking at me, a cheeky smile on his face. “The guys and girls are coming back with us too, but you and I are leaving straight for Holmes Chapel once we get back to London,” he says, pressing a kiss on the back of my neck as he comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist while I stood in front of the counter.

“Really? That’s awesome. Do my parents know?” I ask as I turn to face him once I put four in the toaster, two for each of us. He smiles and nods as he leans forward and rests his forehead against mine, smiling as he looks at me. He leans in and presses his lips against mine, pulling me closer to him. Our lips move in sync together for the next few minutes. We part at the sound of the pop tarts popping up from the toaster.

After we eat our breakfast, Harry takes my hand and leads me back toward the stairs. “Let’s start to pack, love,” he wraps a strong arm around my waist as we head up the stairs. “We’re leaving in about an hour or so,” he says as we get to the top of the stairs.

I go over and grab my suitcase from my closet as Harry helps me pack my things, tossing random things in there. About a half hour or so, I finish packing my bags. He finishes straightening up his that he brought with him and we were just about ready to go.

“Ready to go, love?” Harry asks, looking up from his phone. “The boys are heading over now, and then it’s off to the airport,” he reaches over and grabs me by the waist, pulling me in to his arms.

“Okay babe. Yeah, I’m ready,” I smile at him before I lean down to give him a quick kiss on the lips.

After we make it down stairs with our bags in hand, we walk in the living room to see my parents sitting there, smiles on their faces.

“I’m so happy for you two! Welcome to the family, Harry,” my mother says getting up and pulling him in to a hug.

“Thank you, Mrs. Thompson. You’re daughter means so much to me, I will keep her safe and never let anything happen to her, don’t you worry,” Harry says, smiling at my parents after they pull away from the hug.

“Be safe sweetie, and have fun. I love you, Samantha,” my dad says and kisses the top of my head, getting off the couch and pulling me in to a side hug.

“I will! Love you too, daddy,” I smile as I look at him. We sit and talk with them for the next few minutes before the doorbell rings. Harry gets up and grabs my hand, helping me up before we go over to the door. It had to be the boys and girls since Harry said they would be here soon.

I reach over and grab the handle before turning it and pulling the door open. “Hey Hazza; Sam, you ready to go?” Liam said, smiling at us.

“Yeah, we’ll be right out, just have to go get our bags,” Harry says before kissing my cheek before telling him us he was going to grab our bags real quick.

“Okay, hurry up Harry, we have to be at the airport in less than forty-five minutes, don’t want to be late now, do we?” he asks in a firm voice.

“Okay, I know, Liam!” Harry says back loudly.

“How are you, Sam?” Liam smiles at me.

“Great, yourself?” I reply, smiling.

“Good, thanks love. I’m happy for you and Harry,” he tells me, smiling as we look over to see Harry walk out of the door with our bags.

“Thanks, Liam,” I smile and stare at my pink nails.

“No problem, Sam,” he says as I grab the handle of my suitcase from Harry. We take our suitcases to the taxi that was waiting in front of my house. After we put them in the back, we get in along with Liam beside us.

“Hey, girl!” I smile at Hannah who sat in the front seat.

“Hey, Han!” I smile at my best friend.

“Let me see the ring!” she gushed, putting her hand out, reaching for my left hand where the beautiful ring was. I hold out my hand to show her the ring.

“It’s so pretty! Harry, you did good love!” she squeals, beaming at me.

“Thanks, Hannah,” he responds, smiling.

Harry and I talk amongst ourselves like Hannah and Liam while the cab driver heads to the LAX, where I’m guessing the rest of them were already. We arrive about ten minutes later. After we get there, we grab our bags out of the back before heading in to meet up with the rest of them.

“Hey guys!” Nichole, Sierra and Faith along with the three other lads yell toward us as we walk in with our bags behind us. We all go over to check our bags in before we start to go through security. Once we got through security, it was almost time to get on the plane. It was going to be one long flight but at least I was with my favorite people, especially Harry. I was so thankful I had him. I wouldn’t be where I am today if I didn’t have him.

 

So, next chapter! This is the right chapter after the last one I posted. Anyways, hope you like! Please leave me your  thoughts; more feedback will make me update faster! You know what to do c: Thank you all for reading, commenting and favoriting ;D

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