Love Struck

Jordyn and Harry have been best friends forever. Jordyn has a huge crush on Harry, and Harry has a huge crush on her. But they dont know about each others feelings yet. But what Jordyn doesn't know is that one of her other best friends, Niall, and Harry, are going to end up fighting over her. But Jordyn doesn't like Niall in that way back. So when Niall and Harry both find out that they both like her, who will win her over? Harry, or Niall? An interesting, breath-stealing and have to read story!!

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50. Jordyn's POV:

Jordyn's POV:

Wow. That was interesting. 

A whole half of an hour spent by having a massive make out session with Harry.

Is it weird that I have a headache?

I walked inside, shutting the door behind me. Now I'm really excited for tonight. 

I walked in the kitchen to grab a snack, and I saw my mom in the living room, watching the weather channel.

"Mom, why are you watching the weather channel?" I called to her.

"There's a severe thunderstorm warning coming at about 10 tonight, but I have to leave for work soon."

"Can't you just request for the night off?"

"No, my boss won't let me," she said. Her boss is so strict about work hours for her. He only gave her 1 day off a week, and she worked from about 3:30pm to about 1am. Well, I guess it makes sense since she's a police officer. But it still is really dumb.

"Do you even like your boss?"

"No, but I love my job,"

I nodded. I walked back upstairs. 

I thought back to what Harry said: "you deserve every part of me." I don't know for sure if I really want to tell Niall that I'm officially done with him. It's like telling him that I don't even want to be friends with him any more. We didn't really have a relationship. Should I wait longer? I don't want Harry to be mad, but I'm not just going to dump Niall right away. He deserves some time, at least, because I feel like I've hurt him so much. Maybe I should wait. I'm going to tell Harry that. He should be able to understand. 

I was yanked out of my thoughts when my mom suddenly came in. "I'm leaving. Don't worry about the storm. It'll be fine. Just...don't do anything stupid," she laughed. I joined her.

"I know. I'll be careful."

"Ok," she hugged me. "Oh, and what were you and Harry doing up there? I didn't hear a single word come from either of you. The only noise I heard was Harry moan."

Because i was kissing his neck, i thought. Oh my god. She cannot know that. I already told her that I dated him. dated. I just told her that I'm with Niall know, and she asked me so many questions about it, of course. She asked me why I broke up with Harry if I liked him, and why I got together with Niall so fast. Yeah, I was surprised to. But I just thought that Niall deserves a chance to have me with out anyone knowing. And he's just...the best. 

Wait...what? Snap out of it, Jordyn. What were you just doing up in your room with Harry? And why did you still tell him that you're dating him?

Oh, god. I have a lot of explaining to do to Harry.

"We were um…studying. They sent it for us to do over spring break because we have a test when we get back. Harry was complaining about how dumb it is," I lied. She really can't know that. She's going to tell me I'm a terrible person for doing so; that I have no heart whatsoever. 

The truth is, I think she likes Harry a little bit more than Niall. Of course, she loves when I'm with Niall and all that. But it seems like she cares a little bit more about my relationship with Harry than mine with Niall. 

"Ok, then. I got to go. I love you, honey. I wish I could stay with you," she said.

"Love you to, mom. Don't worry. I'll be fine." 

She nodded.

Once she left, rain already started to down pour. It's everywhere. It's blowing in the wind, shaking the trees, it's just everywhere. I wonder how Harry's going to get here. I really need to talk to him.

Thunder and lightening flashed. I really don't want to be alone during this, but I'm guessing Harry can't come anymore because it's so crappy outside. But I'm starting to get scared. I should be used to storms like this by now, considering I live in Florida, but I'm not. I hate storms. 

A few hours later, I didn't expect to see Harry pull up in my driveway. I would expect he'd be home with his family, watching the weather channel...at least thats what I do with my mom. My dad normally is at work...he's a doctor. He always has really crazy hours, along with my mom. I'm normally alone at night and when I go to bed, but my dad comes home at about midnight every night. He's on call a lot, to, so if he were to get a call at 3 in the morning, he'd absolutely have to go.

"Why did you come? You didn't have to." I told Harry once he came inside.

"When my girl needs me I'll come." 

"I didn't say I needed you."

"I just figured," he shrugged. He hugged me tight. It almost seems like he needed me. He probably does.

 

Harry's POV:

She rested her chin on my shoulder once I started kissing her neck. I felt her shiver a little.

"Harry..."

I raised my head. "What?"

"We should go downstairs."

"Yeah." I picked her up and carried her downstairs, setting her in my lap as I sat down. I grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around us. She had her small radio turned on so we could both hear the weather coming through. The storm is really starting to kick in now. 

I then kissed her, tightening my grip. She traced her finger back and forth on my jawline, along with her other hand placed on my neck. If this is how storms are always going to be like, then I want storms to last forever. I want her to be cuddled up with me in my arms. I want to kiss her like it's my last day to live. I want her to grab my hair and run her fingers through it. I want her lips grazing my neck. I want her soft touch all over me.

I very slowly ran my hands up and down her sides.

"Harry…" she moaned slowly against my lips.

"Yeah?"

"I'm really scared. I'm scared I'm going to die," she laughed. I quickly joined her.

"Don't worry. I won't let that happen." I muttered before I kissed her cheek, then her jawline, and finally, I kissed her neck slowly. She moaned my name again, tightening her grip on me. Thunder crashed outside.

"It looks like it will be a tornado tonight in Orlando." The weather radio said. Jordyn quickly pulled away, walking over to the basement window, looking out of it. I stood up.

"Jordyn, come back. I want to cuddle with you."

"Orlando isn't far from Miami…" she mumbled.

"So what?"

"So we're going to get bad weather. A tornado in Miami? That's a lot worse than I thought."

"I know. It's just a storm. That's all it is." 

She walked back over to me, placing her hand on my chest. I wrapped my hand around her wrist.

"I just really hate storms," she said. I gazed into her eyes.

"Oh, yeah. I have to talk to you about Niall."

I quickly shook my head. "No. I'm not bringing Niall into any of this. Look where that brought you..." I lifted her arm up. "All these cuts?"

"No. I really have to talk to you about him. Just...hear me out, ok?"

"Fine, ok. If he did anything to you, I swear I'll-"

"He didn't do anything to me." She cut me off.

"Then why do you want to talk about him right now?"

"Because...about the dating thing..." Thunder crashed again outside, like the whole universe responded to what she just said. It's crushing me. 

"You're breaking up with me again...? Maybe I should just leave. You clearly don't want me."

"No! No, no, no, no. I do want you. It's just...I think he deserves a chance. We've only been together for a week and I think he deserves a little more time. I've hurt him so many times...I can't stand to hurt him again. I don't want the friendship to be ruined, either. Just...maybe for a little while longer?"

"Why? You just said that you want me. Now you're saying that you want Niall?"

"Harry, I'm not going to get into a fight again. I'm just saying because he deserves me to. I mean, you and I dated for about 2 months before you guys started fighting over me."

"I'm not going to wait that long."

"Well, it's already the middle of April. How about...when school gets out? That's less then 2 months from now."

I really don't want to go through with this. I've waited forever just to get her to be mine. And those 2 months really flew by. She's technically breaking up with me. But she told me she loves me. About a million times.

"Trust me, I'm not breaking up with you. I'm just giving Niall a little more time."

I still didn't answer. I really don't know what to say anymore.

"Harry, please?" She looked into my eyes. I tried to turn away, but she wouldn't let me. She leaned in and kissed me.

"Fine...just don't forget." I said when I pulled away. She smiled.

"Why are you so warm?" She asked.

"Huh?"

"You feel warm…why?"

"I…I don't know…" she started unbuttoning my shirt, revealing my chest. I weakly took my shirt off, and I wrapped my arms around her shoulders. She slowly ran her hand down my side, reaching the elastic of my shorts. I moaned softly.

Lightening flashed outside, and the power went out. She removed her hand and wrapped her arm around me, along with her other arm, tightening her grip. I did too, rubbing her back.

"Jordyn, it's ok. It's just a storm." I whispered.

"Do you want to go in the guest room? I think I will feel more comfortable in there. There's no windows in there, and we're farther away from the door upstairs."

"Sure." I let go of her and she grabbed her flashlight, walking into the room with me following. When we were both done, she locked the door.

"Come here," she said, patting the spot next to her on the bed. Once I sat down, she pulled herself onto my lap. I placed my hands on her waist as she slowly stroked my hair. I closed my eyes, wrapping my arms around her.

"Jordyn…you're so beautiful. I love you." I whispered as she leaned in, sliding her hands down to my neck.

"I love you too."

She kissed me slowly as rain poured outside. 

She pulled away and kissed my cheek. Then my jawline, then right under my ear. I didn't open my eyes once. I tightened my grip on her when she moved farther down.

I really do love it a lot when she does this.

When I let out a small moan, she suddenly stopped.

"No. Just a little more…please…" I mumbled.

"I'm not done..."

Oh god. She's now kissing my collar bone, and going farther down my the second. 

 

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