The Boy with the Beanie

Not recommended for kids younger than 13........................................................................................
Maya Jacobs was in love with her boyfriend. Until., he abused her and kicked her out of the house. She is just a homeless 18 year-old girl on the street and can barely afford a place to stay. At the park she finds a boy who she might want to be with for the rest of her life. He helps her out with most of her problems except for the thing she really wants................................................................................................................................... Please be a fan of me. I am going to try and write a lot more fan fiction for the boys and some other stories. Please like this story and add to favorites? Thanks! Love you guys!:)

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   "So since you are here, Maya, we were thinking of you being the judge of our famous One Direction vs. Alan Carr. Would you like being that?" Alan asks. 

  "Sure."

  "But you can't just pick them because Harry is on that side." Alan says. I smile and move to Alan's chair. The guys stand up and get in a circle. Alan grabs his large stereo and sets it on the coffee table. He presses the button and the stereo starts blasting music. 

  "Ready to get your asses kicked, boys?" Alan says to them. 

  "Ready in my middle name." Niall says to Alan.

  "No it's not, we have the same middle name." Liam says to Niall. The whole audience and I start laughing. I calm down and observe their dancing. On both sides I could definitely tell that they both could not dance.

   At the end Alan asked who won. The audience starts going wild. Niall, Harry, Louis, Zayn and Liam all stand in a row with each arms on their shoulders. Alan stands there waiting for my answer.

  "Sorry boys, but Alan has... finally lost to you." I say with a smile. Niall jumps at least 3 feet. The boys all have the biggest grins on and they do a group hug. Alan tries saying that he didn't even try to win. Harry ignores him and runs towards me. He wraps his strong arms around me and lifts me up.

    He sets me down and kisses me. Niall, Liam, Louis and Zayn run over to us and do a group hug. After the show I go to Harry's house, even though I already had my Twitter account set up.    "Want anything to eat? I could order some Chinese." Harry says placing his coat on the back of the couch.

  "I could go for some Chinese." Harry grabs his phone and the phone book and dials the number.

  I start walking around his flat while he is on the phone. I find his room. When I walk in it smells like him and it seems really clean. I feel a pair of warm, large hands slowly slide around my waist, to lock them around me. Warm, plump lips kissing my neck  leaving hot breaths giving me shivers through my body.

  His mouth leaving my love bites on my neck. I feel his mouth starting to suck my mouth making me squeak. His mouth stops and goes back to kissing. My hand goes to his head, running my fingers through soft curls. I turn with his arms still locked around me.

  I place my lips on his. His tongue slips into my mouth. My mouth travels to his neck. I give him revenge on what he did to me. I playfully bite his ear and kiss his cheek. I move my lips back to  where they originally were. This time my tongue goes into his mouth.

  He slides off my jacket and throws it on the bed. His hands lifting up my shirt up slowly. Then I hear knocks on his door. Our lips leave each others and my shirt falls right back to where it was.

  "To be continued " Harry smiles and leaves his room. I go to the mirror in the bathroom and look at my neck. I see what looks like a bruise. My fingertips brushing over it. Harry walks in and sees what I'm doing. He pushes my hair away from my neck and looks at what he gave me and smiles.

  "Look at the hickey you gave me." Harry says tilting his head for me to see it. It looked similar to mine. My mouth matches his. His grabs my hand and pulls me out of the room. "Let's go eat."

   After we eat we go to watch The Breakfast Club. My head lays on his lap and him playing with my hair. When the movie is over Harry picks my up as if we were on our wedding day. He carries me to his room and sets me on his bed. He pulls his shirt over his head exposing his tattoos.

  My hand slides up from his belly button. Feeling his six pack. My hand slides over his shoulder and grabs the back of his neck. I pull him on the top of me crashing on his bed. His hands go to my shirt and drags it above my head. His fingers struggle to unhook my Victoria's Secret bra.

  He pulls my bra from my arms and his chest lays against my breasts. His lips travel from down my neck to collar bone to my breast. He leaves licks and kisses on and a groan escapes from my mouth. He moves his lips back to mine.

  Harry rolls to the side of me and heavy breathes leave my mouth. Harry looks into my eyes and grabs my hand.

  "Soon we can go farther then that." He was respecting me because his eyes never left mine. Never looking at my boobs. He gets up and goes through his drawer. He grabs a shirt and hands it to me. I slip it over my head smelling of Harry. He pulls his jeans down to his boxers. "Bed time." He goes under the covers and moves over for place for me.  

    "Do you have any shorts I could borrow?" I ask.

    "Second drawer on the right." I open it and see his underwear. I turn to him and he lays there with a cheeky smile on. I grab a pair and change in the bathroom. I slip under the cover next to him. He wraps his arms around me and our legs lay intertwined.

"Good night, love." He says. I give him a kiss good night and lay my head next to his chest falling asleep to the sound of his heart.

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