Forbidden Love

17 year old Leah Brooke has always dreamed of going to Yale University. When her big chance arrives, she blows it, but in her hurry to get home, she leaves her phone behind. What happens when a cute british boy finds it?

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12. Chapter 12

Thump. . . Thump. . . Thump. . .

I jump out of bed and cross out 'Prank the lads' on our list. I've been awake for about an hour. I had a hard time sleeping last night. I was too excited. I already have my party outfit on. A sequin-covered tank top with cut-off jean shorts and silver sandals with little rhinestones all over them. I curled my long blonde hair with a curling wand, and I finished off the look with my silver charm bracelet. 

I flee down the stairs and jump into Harry's car.

"This is so exciting." I say.

"I've never done this before." 

"Me either. I had tons of coffee before I left." We both laugh.

"Oh, no."

"Oh, yes." 

It doesn't take too long to get to her house. It turns out, her name is Ashland or Ash. She's turning 14 today, and she's in for the surprise of her life.

We pull up to her house, and fortunately everyone is in the backyard. We knock on the door and a middle aged woman answers. Probably Ashland's mom.

"Hi, are you Ashland's mom?" I ask as politely as possible.

"Um, yes i am." She replies. 

We tell her all about how we're famous and we saw her daughter's tweet. She seems pretty cool about it and she lets us in.

"Everyones in the backyard." She points us towards the back deck. There's at least 40 little girls out there.

Hand in hand, Harry and I open the back door and step onto the deck. Nobody really notices at first, until we join the party.

The screams are almost too loud for my ears to handle.

"ITS HARRY STYLES AND HIS GIRLFRIEND!" They all scream.

"Where's Ashland?" Harry shouts. A cute girl with flowing brunette hair comes running forth. She hugs Harry first, then me. 

"How did you? Why? When?" She can't seem to get a full sentence out.

"Shh. Just enjoy it." Harry says. 

For the rest of the night we dance, and sing, and eat, and party with these girls. We leave at 2 in the morning when it begins to drizzle. I give Ashland one more hug.

"Happy birthday, hon." I say. Harry gives her another hug and a kiss on the cheek. Her face turns cherry red and she can't seem to find the words to say thank you.


We decide it's too late to go back to Harry's and we park in an empty parking lot. The music volume is so low I can't even tell what song is playing. The rain gets heavier and heavier and soon, it's pouring. Lightning strikes and thunder booms, and we're stuck in a car. I begin to shake. 

"H-Harry..." I stutter.

"Don't tell me you're afraid of thunderstorms." I look in his eyes and nod slightly. "Don't worry, I'll protect you." He puts his arm around my shoulders. We sit there in peaceful silence before he startles me. "It's raining!"

"Yeah, no dipshit" 

"We have to get out and kiss!" He unbuckles his seatbelt. 

"B-but..."

"Oh, I forgot. You're scared." 

For some reason, that makes me motivated. "Oh, I'll do it." I open my car door and so does he.

"One.. two.. three." He counts down. Then, we both get out and run around to the front of the car. He picks me up and i wrap my legs around his waist. Our lips smash together right as lightning strikes. Our tongues meet, but not too much. It's just enough to turn me on and make me want more. My fingers explore his hair, and his hands explore my bum. It's the perfect moment, just like in the movies.

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