Loved You First

Jessica is eighteen and her best friend is Harry Styles. When Harry denies his feelings for her, Jessica turns to another guy. Niall Horan, one of Harry's band mate and friend. As she continues to fall for Niall, Harry flares up with anger and jealousy which leads to their friendship to fall apart. Jessica, heartbroken, turns to the aid of her sister. A year later, Harry runs into Jessica at a party. Will they reunite as friends? Or will thoughts of the past be brought up once again?

A story of deception, lies, love, and friendship.

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10. Saturday Night

Jessica's POV.

"Where are we going?" I asked Harry as we walked out of the building where sound check was being held. "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise." he said with a smile. We got into one of the cars that took us to the sound check place, and was now taking us to another.

"I'm going to get super impatient if you don't tell me where we're headed." I said. He simply smiled and kept his mouth shut as I sighed and then stared out the window. Eventually, I became bored with my surroundings and soon fell asleep with my head resting on Harry's shoulder.

Harry's POV.

"Jess, wake up. We're here." I said quietly into her ear. She stirred a bit, moving closer to me as I smiled. She looked so peaceful when she was asleep. I nudged her a little, but she still didn't open her eyes.

The car door opened as I got out and then slung her arm around my shoulders, gently lifting her out of the car. I carried her to a private house on the beach. I opened the door and set her down on the couch. 

Jessica’s POV.

I awoke and looked around at all of my surroundings. Where am I? I asked myself. I got up from the couch and looked at the trail of roses on the ground. There was a note left on the coffee table for me. Follow the trail of roses - Harry x 

I smiled, setting the note down and followed the trail of roses outside towards the beach. When I arrived, Harry was standing in front of a blanket with a picnic basket on the sand. He was holding a rose in his hand and I just smiled. “What is all this?” I asked him.

“I want to do this right, and I feel bad for what I said last year. So, this is my apology.” he said, holding the rose out in front of him. I walked over to him, taking the rose from him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you Harry for all of this.” I said.

“Oh, this is only the beginning.” he smiled as we both sat down on the blanket. We were having a picnic under the moon and the stars. It was really romantic. “I never took you for a romantic guy.” I said, beginning to eat my sandwich. It was all that was packed in the basket and CapriSuns for drinks.

“I haven’t done this for any girl but you Jess. You’re my best friend.” he smiled. Later that evening, the car drove us back to my house. “I hope you have a nice night Jess.”

“Good night Harry, and thanks again for a wonderful evening.” I smiled, leaning in and gave him a kiss on the cheek. As soon as I pulled away and opened the door, he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me towards him. He planted his lips on mine. 

He pulled away, looking into my eyes and smiled. “Good night Jess.” I got out of the car and closed the door, then watched the car drive away. I turned around and walked back to the house, entering through the front door.

“Where were you? I came back you didn’t come home for dinner. I was worried.” Angela said, entering the foyer. I couldn’t stop smiling and she eyed me, then smiled. “You were just kissed.” I nodded and she immediately asked who. “Harry.” I replied.

She gave me a hug and said, “I am proud of you!” She pulled away and then looked me in the eyes. “Just don’t have sex with him.” I nodded and then she hugged me again. She pulled away from the hug and walked back into the kitchen.

Harry’s POV.

I arrived back at the hotel where the guys and I were staying, entering the room. “What did you do this time Harry?” Louis asked me. I looked at him, confused. “What are you talking about?” I asked.

“I think you know perfectly well what we’re talking about.” Liam said. “You were out with Jessica.”

“I haven’t done anything with her. I took her to the beach and had a picnic under the moonlight. After that I took her home.” I said. The guys looked at me with blank stares as if they hadn’t heard a single word come out of my mouth. Of course they didn’t believe I was telling the truth.

“I wouldn’t do that to Jessica. She means everything to me, and... and I’m in love with her.” I added, then walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Jessica’s POV.

“What did you do with your first kiss?” I asked Angela the next morning at breakfast. She smiled, “Nothing. It was just memorable.”

“Who did you kiss?”

“I’m not going to answer you.”

“Come on! You have to tell me sis!” I begged as she simply shook her head and took a bite out of her breakfast. “Are you going to make me guess?” Angela just shrugged and continued eating. Yup, she was going to make me guess. After a few tries, I figured out that her first kiss was a guy who liked her in college but they never really worked well together.

“You know you’re going to have to choose between Zayn and Louis.” I told her as she rolled her eyes. “I know, but I can make my own decisions for myself.” she said.

“If you do choose Louis-”

“I don’t want to hear one single word that comes out of your mouth. Not one word about Louis or Zayn. You and I are going to spend some sisterly time together shopping for a hot outfit to wear at the One Direction concert this Saturday.” she smiled. “Now eat your breakfast.”

I shook my head and just smiled as I began to eat my breakfast. I couldn’t wait to see the look on Harry’s face when he sees me on Saturday. Hopefully he’ll like my outfit, or whatever my sister was going to pick out for me. For now, my fate was in my sister’s hands.

...

That Saturday, I threw on the outfit my sister had chosen for me. I was wearing dark jeans, black heels, a white v-neck top, and matching jewelry. "You look amazing!" Angela smiled. She was wearing a similar outfit, but a black shirt and a red leather jacket.

We got in her car and drove to the Staples Center. We got out of her car and headed inside. "Harry's going to love this outfit." she smiled. "Uh, have you forgotten that you're the one who told me not to have sex with him? When he sees this outfit, everything about the picnic is nothing compared to what's going to happen tonight." I said.

"Sis, I assure you he's not going to have sex with you. That's only if you allow him to. You have to remember that he doesn't have control over your body. Nobody does but you. Got that?" she asked.

"Says the girl who had sex with-"

"Don't mention that here." she said, then began to walk away. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had succeeded all of the following. One: shutting my sister up with the talk of Zayn and Louis. Two: getting her to buy me a whole new wardrobe. And three - well I haven't actually thought about number three.

I followed my sister into the stadium and followed her until we were backstage. We had at least an hour before the concert started, and tons of girls were still going to their seats. The guys walked out of their dressing rooms and immediately spotted us.

"We didn't know you two would be here." Liam smiled.

Angela smiled, "We just wanted to surprise you guys on your last night of being here." Tonight was their last night? Why did I just hear about this now? I asked myself and felt Harry's eyes upon me. I walked up to him and greeted him with a smile. "Hey."

"Glad you could make it." he smiled.

I wasn't planning on actually going to your concert. I thought to myself. "I wanted to see you one last time before you guys go." I said, then looked down. Harry reached out and caressed my cheek as I looked up at him. "I'm not going anywhere without you." he said.

My heart raced against my chest. It was beating so loudly that it was impossible for me to hear the crowd beginning to call out their name. "But Harry-"

"It's the truth. You're the reason I came here. You've always been the reason." He interrupted me and then leaned in, kissing my lips. He was interrupting my thought process, but of course, my mind was going crazy as usual. He wrapped his arms around my body and I wrapped mine around his neck, deepening the kiss.

It felt like we were the only two people in the world. I didn't care who was watching. Just as long as I was in Harry's arms. I was safe.

...

After the concert had ended, Angela and I were waiting for the guys outside. "We're going back to the hotel, want to join us?" Louis asked, slinging an around Angela's shoulders. "No, I'd rather take Jess home." Harry said. All of us parted and went our separate ways down the street.

Angela had given me her keys so that I could take the car home. "You'd rather spend time with me?" I asked him, getting in the car. "Of course. I would rather spend my last night in LA with my best friend than the guys I spend almost every single day with." Harry smiled, getting into the passenger seat.

I started the car and drove down the street back towards the direction of my house. "You guys were amazing on-stage." I smiled. "Do you want to know who I was thinking about the whole entire time I was up there?" he asked.

"Who?"

"You." he smiled.

Once I arrived at the house, I parked the car in the driveway and turned off the engine. I leaned in and gave Harry another kiss on the lips before pulling away. We both got out of the car and headed inside the house. I closed the door behind us and Harry kissed me again.

I tossed the keys into the bowl, wrapping my arms around his neck. He picked me up and carried me upstairs to my bedroom, then kicked the door closed behind him. He set me down on the bed and got on top of me. I pulled away from the kiss and said, "Harry, wait-"

"What is it?" he asked.

I shook my head, "I--we can't do this." He got off of me and stood up, nodding. "You're right. Things are going way too fast." he said.

"I still want to cuddle with you." I smiled. He smiled, then got in bed with me and wrapped his arms around me as he pulled me close to him. "I'm glad you said so." he said. I looked at him, smiling and gave him another kiss on the lips. Tonight had to be one of the best Saturday nights I've had in a long time.

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