Ms. Fancy Pants

Bow is not your everyday, normal, average girl. Her father is the owner of a model agency who is pretty high up in status, bringing in good pay. Bow gets everything she wants, be it clothes, the latest gadgets, jewelry, anything she wants. You could say her life is perfect, but really it isn't. Bow's mother died giving birth to Bow so her father married some random lady years after. Ever since the day she gained a stepmother, Bow has always hated her life. She always had anger problems, and always had tantrums, but they got worse and she started hating everyone and almost everything. Bow now uses her father's status to her advantage, but is never happy with her life. But will that all change when a certain boy band becomes her father's new clients? What will happen when one of the boys walks into her life and turns her whole world around?

((More suitable for more mature people))


21. Just Can't Let Bow Go

Harry's POV: 



"Mmmm... Bow?" I murmured out as I felt shifting under my arm. After she had cried over the fact that the bitch Kendra called you hurtful names, I refused to let her go. She was not leaving my side. Her crying made my heart literally crack, possibly break in half too. 


"Y-Yeah?" she squeaked out. I sleepily opened my eyes and smiled at her. She was facing me, on her left side, looking shy and somewhat terrified. She looked so cute with her hair all over her face. Damn, she was beautiful. I had pulled off her jeans last night so she wouldn't be uncomfortable, but her v-neck tee was still on. But it had ridden up hips and they were on display along with her hot pink panties. 


"Come closer, babe," I said, letting out a tired laugh. I saw a soft blush creep onto her lips as she scooted closer to me. I pulled her even closer until we were touching. She covered her face with her hands, clearly embarrassed by something. "What's the matter babe?"


She whispered something then bit her lower lip. What a turn on.


"I'm sorry, love, what was that?"


"I-I... I said... it's so big..." she whispered again but a bit louder. At first I had no idea what she was talking about. Then I moved a bit and felt a little tingling feeling in between my legs. Oh.


I burst out into a fit of laughter. I should have been embarrassed  but Bow was being so cute and I couldn't help but laugh. "You made this happen, I hope you know," I told her, cooling off from my laughter.


"Me?!?" she cried out, still very embarrassed. "What did I do?"


"You were being so cute and sexy," I said, removing her hands from her face and pecking her little nose. She opened her eyes a bit, in a very seductive way. Was that on purpose?


"Really now?" she said softly, sitting up a bit. Before I could say anything, she gave me one very passionate kiss. I sat up a bit as the kiss got a bit more heated. She straddled my lap and her hands softly, yet firmly, grabbed my head, her lips just as desperate as mine. My hands grabbed her exposed hips, bringing her closer to me, my buddy wanting to grind up against her.


I let out a soft moan onto her lips and she did the same back. She moved her lips away from mine and began planting little kisses on my cheek. Then to my jaw. Then my ear. Then down my neck. Then all along my collar bone. My hands slid down to her firm little arse, giving her a tight squeeze. That released a nice little moan from her lips making me harden with a small smile on my face. 


Her hips began moving themselves, her body grinding down onto me. "Aw, fuck, Bow!" I cussed. One of her hands began to fumble with my boxers, lifting up my white shirt a bit with her other hand. My hand went from behind her, to under her, to in between her underwear and lady parts, to me fingering her clit. She let out a gasp and seemed surprised. I let out a soft chuckle before kissing her nose. "I just want you to feel good, baby." 


"H-Harry," she said, squirming a bit. She was so damn cute. I couldn't take it anymore. I flipped us over so that she was under me and I hovered over her. I flung off my shirt and hers, un-clipped her bra and tossed it to the side. That left just our underwear. But we hungrily ripped those off each other, flinging the article of clothing to the ground. I was getting ready to just thrust myself into her, when I remembered about a condom.


"Oh shit, let me grab a condom," I said, leaning over her and grabbing a condom out of the nightstand drawer. I was about to rip the packet open when Bow grabbed my hand and stopped me. "Bow? I'm not risking anything, so we have to-"


"C-Can you do that-that finger thing to me again?" she blurted out. I could see how the blushing on her face was so visible. I dropped the packet to the side and smirked at her.


"Of course," I teased. I leaned down and kissed her lips tenderly. Both of us released a moan against the other's lips.


Then there was a stupid knock on the door, breaking us both apart, and making us tense up.


"Bow?" it was Niall. Fucking Niall. Every fucking time. This boy needed to leave Bow alone sometimes. "Bow... uh... There is a call for you... You need to get this..."


"Who is it?" Bow asked, turning her head to the door. Her thumb was softly brushing my cheek, making me want to curl up into her hand. 


"It's your nanny," he said. There was an odd tone in his voice.


"Can you tell her I'll call her back, Niall?" she said.


"No, Bow, you need to take this call," Niall's voice sounded urgent and pleading. Bow ran to the door, hiding behind it, she retrieved Niall's phone and told him he would give it back to her later.


"Nanny?" she said softly. She went completely quiet, and I couldn't really hear her nanny on the other line. She began to pale and look weak. I darted out of the bed and guided her back to the bed, sitting down with her on my lap holding her close to me. "H-H-He's going to be okay right? He's okay right?"


"Bow?" I asked softly into her free ear, kissing the spot just below it. 


"Okay... Okay I will... Tomorrow... Yes that's fine..." Bow finally said. "Take care of him Nanny, bye." She hung up and tossed the phone onto the bed. A shaky sigh left her lips.


"Bow?" I tried again. Her eyes were very glossy, tears forming in them. "Love, what's the matter? Is everything alight?"


"No! I-It's... It's my d-dad..." she tried saying calmly but then broke out into sobs. She covered her face with her hands, crying into them. I rubbed her back and tried to calm her down, but she wasn't calming down. 


"Bow, please don't cry, I don't like it when you cry," I said softly, my lower lip beginning to tremble. I really didn't like seeing her cry. Especially like this. It was as if someone died.


"He-He had a heart attack!" she gasped out, breaking into another fit of sobs. My eyes let the tears slip out and down my face. Her father? He had a heart attack? "H-Harry..."


"Bow, what is it? What do you need me to do?" I said quickly to her, holding her close to me. Her father fell ill? How? How is it possible?


"Harry-Harry I want to go back home!" Bow said to me, holding onto me and crying into my chest. She was going to leave me? No, no I wasn't letting her go alone. 


"Okay, okay babe, let's book us a flight for tonight," I told her, kissing the top of her head and quickly wiping away my tears so she wouldn't see. "You go ahead and start packing your things, I will books those flights then join you."


She sniffled before giving me a small nod and obeying to what I had said. She was still crying, but very quietly and softly. I was quick to turn on my laptop and scroll through the ticket site, finding us a ticket for 9pm. "Sorry babe, 9pm is the next early flight they have," I told her honestly. She gave me a weak nod, continuing to pack her things. I booked the flights and then shut off my computer. Then I got up and helped her.


Finishing within two hours, since we packed all her things, I pulled her close to me and let her cry against my chest.


"It's going to be okay," I whispered to her repeatedly, hoping it really would be okay.






I know this is somewhat short, but again I apologize! I don't usually get on movellas to write because I mainly use wattpad now! The wattpad app let's you write on it, so I can write from my ipod. The movellas app doesn't, but i really wish it did!!


sorry I made you wait so long! <3 xx

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