Last First Kiss

Her life’s miserable. She doesn’t wanna live anymore. She just wants to get out of this hell. Tried to suicide but failed each and every time. Katie Henderson, living in England, goes to a school where she’s known as a douche bad, pig, fatty, bitch, and other unpleasant words which after hearing you guys might wanna be deaf. Being hated in school since the very first day. Expecting to be understood at home but still, no luck. Her mother died of cancer and her father did suicide by the loss of the love of his life. Living at her uncle’s house who never really appreciated her or her family. The family politics you must know. Uncle Mark always got home drunk as he had no family and every time when he arrived she knew what he was going to do. Climbing up the stairs to her room and beating her up. She would do anything to leave this place but it’s not that easy. She finds a person in school whom she could finally call a ‘friend’. His name’s Harry. Harry Styles. She starts getting close to h


17. The Kiss.

(Harry’s P.O.V)

“Hey Zayn? Can I ask you for something?” I asked, as I sat next to him. We were all in the TV lounge watching TV when I realized that I needed to ask Katie for her number. Now they were gone.

“Yeah sure mate.” Zayn replied, his eyes were still on the TV.

“Do you have Katie’s number? If you do then can you please give it to me?” I said, holding out my phone for him to put the number in. He turned his face from the TV and faced me.

“You mean you DON’T have her number?” Zayn asked, shocked.

“Umm, yeah.” I replied sadly. Zayn smiled at me and nodded. He took my iphone from my hand and took his phone out from his pocket and saved the number.

“Thanks mate! You’re the best!” I smiled widely at him.

“Oh I know I know!” he replied. I laughed and then went to look for her contact in my contact list. I couldn’t find it. That’s weird; he just put her number in it. Or did he?

“I can’t see her contact here Zayn. I typed the name Katie but it wouldn’t come” I said, looking up from my phone and to Zayn. He had a naughty grin on his face.

“Oh, her name’s Katie?? Oh silly me! I ‘accidently’ saved it by the name ‘my smooch coochy’.” He winked at me.

“Smoochy coochy? Like, seriously?” I asked him. He nodded. I went to look for the contact ‘my smooch coochy’ and found it. It even had the kissy face in front of it. You know the ‘:*’ one. I changed the name to ‘Katie <3’. It seemed much better. I smiled and texted her.

(Katie’s P.O.V)

5 minutes later, after I returned home. I hugged my parents and told them everything that happened. I was just in the middle of telling my adventurous day yesterday when suddenly I felt my phone vibrate. It was a message.

From: Unknown

To: Katie Henderson

Hey Katie! It’s me Harry! Just wanted to know whether you’ve safely reached your house?


I smiled after reading the text. I have no idea why, but I just smiled. I saved his number by the name ‘Harry’. And then I replied.

From: Katie Henderson

To: Harry

Hey Hazza! Yeah I’ve safely reached my house. Thanks for asking! What’s up with you and the boys?


After that I hurriedly finished telling everything to my parents and went to my bedroom. Me and Harry had a long chat. He even mentioned the time he tried to kiss me but I turned away. We solved that matter and I told him that I wasn’t angry anymore.

*3 Months Later*

(Katie’s P.O.V)

”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I know right!?!” I couldn’t help but laugh at the jokes Niall and Louis were cracking. They were looking like one of those trolls on facebook. I couldn’t control my laugh from bursting out. I had tears cause I was laughing TOOOO hard.

Me and the boys have been friends for 3 months now and all of us have been as close as each one of us can ever be. Beth, Samantha, and Angela meet the boys once in two weeks. They don’t really get along well, but I don’t care. I’m ok with that, as long as there are no fights.

We were in the car after returning from Nandos. We had dinner there and now we were returning home.

“Hey! Would your parents be ok if you spend the night at our house? We could watch a movie or something?” Liam offered. I looked at Liam and then Harry squeezed my shoulder and said.

“Please please please please please please! Pretty pretty please with a cherry on the top!” I turned around and gave him the lame look and then nodded.

“Umm yeah sure! They wouldn’t mind. They’re gone off for vacations to Hawaii anyways!” I replied. All of them start hooting and then they all turned straight face.

“Hawaii?” Zayn asked me. I nodded.

“Since when?” Louis asked.

“Umm I think it’s nearly been 2 weeks” I replied, smiling and nodding.

“TWO WEEKS?!?! AND YOU DIDN’T EVEN TELL US?!?!” Niall shouted. I giggled and replied.

“Yeah! Cause I didn’t want anyone to know and I was gonna tell you guys today because things have been hard to handle alone in the house lately. So I wanted YOU guys to stay at my place!” everyone looked at me.

“But, why didn’t you wanna tell us?” Harry asked me.

“I really don’t know” I simply stated. He smiled and nodded. I could tell he was confused, everyone was. So was I. But we didn’t pay attention to that.

After 5 minutes we came in front of the boys flat.

“You guys go and get your stuff. I’ll wait here in the car” I suggested.

“You sure you wanna stay here?” Liam asked me.

“Yeah I’m sure!” I replied, nodding while smiling. He smiled at me and then all of them went inside. Harry turned around and smiled at me. I smiled back. I think I have feelings for him. But I just don’t know whether they’re positive or negative.

Just after 2 minutes I saw Harry coming out with a small bag which had his clothes. He has always been a fast packer. I know that.

He smiled at me and gestured me to come out of the car, so I did.

“What ya want help with mate?” I said, trying to sound like Liam in which I epically failed. He laughed and then put everything in the trunk of the car and turned to me and said.

“Nothing, I just wanted you to get out” I gave him the lame look again and was about to sit in the car when he grabbed me by the wrist and turned me around.

“C’mon! Let’s have some ‘us’ time like we used to have before!” he said. Well he got a point; we hadn’t had that ‘us’ time for a long long time now. So I smiled and nodded.

“How much time will the others take?” I asked him as we laid on the bonnet of the car with our backs on the window.

“Approximately half an hour” my eyes widened when he said that.  But then I knew the boys take that long.

“Soooo, what do you wanna talk about?” I asked as I turned my face to him. He smiled at me.

“I wanted to talk about the times we shared” he replied. I wanted to do that too! It seemed like he was reading my mind!

“Great! Me too!” I replied happily.

(Harry’s P.O.V)

“Hahahahahahahahahhaha! Yeah!!! And that time when we played a prank on that guy who tried to get my lunch! Boy we sure got him into a huge trouble with Mr. George!” she said, laughing uncontrollably, we both shared A LOT of things, we talked about all the times we had when we were friends, even the times when we were together. I felt like we were living those times. It felt great. I heard her laugh after such a long time, she had tears of laughter in her eyes. I loved that sight.

“Ohkay! Ohkay! Stop stop! Stop it!” she said while laughing crazily, reaching her hand out, gesturing me to stop. She tried to stop laughing but she couldn’t.

“Okay okay! Yeah you’re right we need to stop!” I smiled at her, trying my best to stop myself from bursting out laughing again. There was a long pause, we had stopped laughing. After 5 seconds we bursted out laughing again. We kept laughing for a short time when we finally gained control over ourselves and stopped laughing.

“Woah! Those were the times!” she said, smiling. I nodded and smiled back. We stared at each other for a long time, then I sat straight and looked straight in her eyes. She looked back in mine, then I felt our heads coming closer, closer, and closer. I looked at her lips while biting mine. Then I looked back in her eyes. She shut her eyes and tilted her head. I tilted my head a little as well. Then our lips met. Sending sparks across my body and to make it even better, she didn’t pull away. It was long and passionate. Reminding me of our first kiss. Reminding me of the smile she gave me after our first kiss. Reminding me of all the amazing times we had. When we pulled away, I looked in her eyes again. We were still sitting close. She looked towards her hands, trying not to look in my eyes. I put my finger under her chin and pushed it up to make her face me.

I couldn’t believe we just kissed.

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