The Heart Wants What The Heart Wants

Cassidy's world turns around after one Friday night at home after meeting him. Maybe an overprotective mother and an annoying little sister were tolerable since she's met him because of them.She knows he's trouble, he's bad, but she didn't know he'd be into her. But, when she finally gets into a relationship, her best friend opens up, she's stuck picking between her new addiction and her old friend. Who will Cassidy's heart want? And who will get hurt in the process?


1. Shark Bait

"Mommmmm...." I groaned,

"Cass, come on. Stop it. I want to make sure you're safe while I'm gone." Mom stated.

"I'm 16 years old, I don't need a babysitter! With my luck they probably go to my school!" I complained. Mom tiptoed closer to me and rubbed my back. 

"Hun, Harry seems like a nice boy, maybe you two can be friends?" She suggested.

"Probably not, considering he's gonna laugh at me. Can't I babysit sis?" I pleaded.

"No. And that's final." The doorbell rang, "And Harry is right on time." She smiled and practically ran downstairs as fast as she could considering she was wearing stilletos. I punched my pillow and cussed under my breath. I was too old to have a babysitter, especially a guy! My mom is way overprotective over me, and I don't like it. I heard the door open and Mom warmly say her hello, and a deep voice answer. What kind of guy likes to babysit? Oh, the one that needs the money. The door shut, and the voices continued, I couldn't tell what they were saying anymore. My little sister was in her room playing with her Barbie dolls, and right now Barbie and Ken were on a date. I wish I could babysit her. Then I heard the footsteps coming up the stairs, oh no. I tried to mentally prepare myself to be embarrassed a'f.

Mom appeared in my doorway, again, with a plastered smile. Then from behind her, appeared the hottest guy I've ever seen. Literally. He was walking sex. He had the brownest, curliest hair, greeeen eyes, big lips, and a edgy style. I liked his converse alot, considering mine were sitting by the door. He smiled a big cheeky smile at me, I smiled back, feeling the heat under my cheeks.

Mom smirked and said, "Call if you need anything! Gotta go!"

Harry stood at my doorway for a second until my Mom had made it down the stairs. Then he slowly walked in. He sat on the edge of my bed and stared at me. 

"I'm Harry," He said in his raspy tone. 

"Hi, I'm Cassidy, but you can call me Cass," I said, smiling, as he continued his intent analysis of me.

"I think we go to school together? You're a ..erm sophomore right?" He asked.

I nodded, "Yeah, I think I've seen you in the hall once or t-twice." I stumbled over my words. Of course I've seen him, I know exactly who this guy is. Harry Styles. He's trouble.

"Ah, well, since I'm babysitting you," He chuckled, "what do you want to do?" 

"We can go watch a movie if you want, my sister will like that." I answered. 

Soon enough, Harry, sis, and I were all on our tiny couch with ten blankets, a big bowl of popcorn, and candy. Sis picked our movie, Finding Nemo. Sis was sleepy already, so she would be out halfway through the movie if my guess was right. I reached for the popcorn, so did Harry. Our fingers touched and we both pulled away, I blushed and looked to the screen. Harry seemed to get closer and closer to me every minute. I usually don't get felt up by our babysitters. Ten minutes into the movie we were hip to hip, and he probably intended on getting closer. I don't know if I was okay with this. Sure, he was attractive, but he was pure trouble. He had the jerk, player, druggie, indie kid reputation. I had never been this close to a guy since Ben. My ex. My perfect boyfriend, he was a good kid with good grades, nice parents, and a college scholarship waiting for him. Too bad Ben was also a cheater, and a pretty good liar. The thought of him still stung a little bit.

Harry nudged me and whispered, "Want some M&M's?" 

"Sure." I whispered back. 

Harry grabbed my hand and opened it gently and slowly. He poured some in and smiled at me. I blushed as I always seemed to do. Sis was absorbed in the movie. Or she was starting to doze off. I ate the candy and finished off the popcorn, I set the bowl on the ground and reclined my part of the couch to shake off Harry's constant touch. He reclined his part of the couch and chuckled at me. His feet dangled off the end of the couch since he was so tall. I tried to focus on the movie, but Harry kept poking me and offering me candy. And yet again, we were hip to hip. Shark bait hoo ha ha. This was my favorite part of the movie. The volcano in the fish tank at the dentist's. Thinking about it, I was kind of shark bait. I was forced to be here with Harry since my mom thinks I need a babysitter. 

After my favorite part was over, I got up and went into the kitchen to get a drink of water. I grabbed the cup from the cupboard and then opened the fridge to get some ice. Then I jumped as someone snaked their arms around me from behind and picked me up. I squealed and almost screamed, and was put back on the ground to meet Harry's gaze. He laughed. 

"You just freaked out!" He was still laughing.

"You scared the shit out of me!" I said in an annoyed tone. 

"My bad," He chuckled.

"Yeah, your bad," I said.

"Hey, Cassidy?" He asked.

"What, Harry?" I questioned, trying to avoid his eye contact. 

"Sit on the counter for a second." He demanded.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because." He pleaded.

"No." I sternly said.

"Pleaaase." He whined.

"Fine." I said., hopping up on the counter, finally at Harry's height. He eyed me up, for the hundredth time. 

"I hope you won't mind this...." He said, crashing his lips on mine. It took me a second to react to his lips sucking on mine, but I relaxed to his kiss. He put his arms around me and lifted me off the countertop, midkiss, and I wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck. He still held me tight as his tongue tapped on my lips' door, begging for entry. I easily allowed it, our tongues wrestling, then he pulled away and started kissing my neck. He went up to my ear and nibbled on it, causing me to giggle. Then he made his way back down to my neck, where he picked a spot and sucked. I personally was not a fan of hickeys, but I really didn't mind by branded by Harry Styles. Once there was a fresh purple bruise he stopped, and said in that deep breathless voice, "Your turn, babe," 

I lightly pecked his neck, trying to find his soft spot. I grabbed his hair and then tried kissing his neck again, he moaned. There it was. I tugged on his hair as I left my own hickey, I'd never given one, so I wasn't really sure if I was doing it right, I was just following what Harry did. When I stopped sucking on his skin, I pulled back to see the mark I'd left. Harry and I matched now. He went back to my lips, kissing me differently, this time, it was more passionate. I could feel his grin as we kissed, and he could probably feel mine. He was most likely hurting from holding me up this whole time, so I broke the kiss, practically out of breath, saying, "I'll sit on t-the counter noooww, Har-" He immediately put me down, sighing.

"Thanks, you were getting heavy," He chucked and took a deep breath, and then he started kissing me again, this time, he used his hands to his full advantage, traveling up and down my sides, feeling my curves. He would play with my hands as we kissed, tugging on my fingers. He interlocked my hands with his and we held our kiss.

We didn't even hear the door open or Mom yell, "I'm home!!!!"

But we definitely heard her drop her vase of roses, and the shatter of the glass when she saw the babysitter making out with her daughter.





I'm baaaaack. Muahaha. Tell me what you think, and whether or not I should keep writing this. Carry is adorable right? Right. ;) Drama is coming, and so is another one of the boys! It's up to the readers who the other boy is though. Comment Niall, Liam, Louis, or Zayn!



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