This is for my friend she wrote me one called Nobody Compares by ayyosammi so go check it out after you read this fic

Being famous isnt easy for Sammantha but things get alot harder when she gets some shocking news from her boyfriend that gets her seeking comfort from two ways but must choose one direction

P.s. Sorry if you feel like the begining takes took long its just that i made this ff specifically for her like she wants be an actress when she grows up so I made her an actress and she wanted a Nathaniel so i gave her a Nathaniel


18. Hairy

"Hey. So it looks like we're neighbors." he says looking around while following me to the kitchen. "Yup. Do you want something to drink?" I ask him while pouring myself some orange juice. "No thanks." he says standing across from me on the other side of the counter. "So what do you think about Zayn?" He asks me. "I don't know we just met." I tell him and take a gulp of my juice. "He likes you." I'm so taken by surprise that my eyes go wide and I start to choke on my oj. "Zayn?" I ask between coughs. "Yeah" he says smiling like he wants to laugh at me "He even told us to back off you." "Is this something Zayn would want you telling me?" "No he'd probably kill me if he knew." We're both quiet. I look at his jaw and see the small bruise I left him. I smile and say "I bet you get punched alot." He smiles "Yeah I've had my fair share" he says while rubbing his bruise. "Yeah. Sorry about punching you and almost bumping into you. Again." I glare at him and he laughs. I reach over the counter to punch his shoulder but I end up spilling my orange juice all over him. "Oh My God. Harry I'm so sorry." I say and put my hands over my mouth shocked. "No it's all right. Really. I don't even like this shirt. You actually beat me to my own plan." He says casually trying to make me feel better. "Really?" "Yeah. But the trousers. That's a different story." I laugh and go and get some towels to clean up the mess. "Here." I throw a towel at him so he can clean himself. "Expect a bill in your mail Missy." He tells me when I walk over to him. "Excuse me." I tell him so he can move and I can clean up the puddle. "What are you doing." He asks me as he moves away. "I'm cleaning up the puddle." "Why? You know there's room service that cleans up your mess." I shrug and say "Yeah well I made the mess I should clean it up." He nodds and looks at me like he's trying to analyze me. I bend down but he reaches for the towels and says here I'll do it. I let him. I'm about to walk away but slip backward from the puddle. Harry's bending down so I land on his back and he lands face first on the puddle. I gasp. "Harry I am so sorry." I tell him while getting up but I slip but he catches me this time so I don't fall. I'm in his arms when he looks down at me and says "Sammantha we shouldn't be doing this. I know it's hard for you but Zayns my friend." When he lets me up I push him away and say " Oh my god Harry you are so delusional." "Sammantha" he says nervously " I don't want to hurt your feelings but your not really my type." "Really?" I say going along. "Yeah your just too young for me." "Harry I'm like your age. Oh I see you like older women." "There's that and your too clumsy." "Oh I'm crushed." I say and throw a towel at him from across the counter. We start cleaning. "Hey Harry" "Yeah?" "My grandmas available." I see his head pop up from behind the counter and he says "Oh thats just cold." I just stick my tongue out. When we're done I take the towels and put them in the hamper that's in the hamper. I wash my hands si they're not sticky. When I get back to the kitchen I see that Harry's about to take off his shirt. "Harry!" I yell. He stops looking startled. "What?!" He says looking truly surprised. "Don't take off your shirt." "But its wet and cold." He whines. "Well go to your room and take it off. I don't want to see your Harry business." "Hey" he argues and points a finger at me "I am not hairy." "Harry. I didn't mean hairy like hair. I meant Harry like you. The person." "Oh" he says blushing embarrassed "Sorry" "Yeah its okay. You should go though I have to get ready." I tell him "Yeah okay." I follow him to the door. When I see him open his door I'm about to close mine when but I stop when i hear him call me. "Sammantha?" I hear him say sounding serious. "Yeah" "I think your really cool and I have a feeling we're going to be great friends." "Thank you Harry." I tell him surprised because I wasn't expecting that at all. "And I also think you should give Zayn a chance. He really likes you" "Okay Harry." I say not believing him. "Really Sammantha. You're all he talks about. I've never seen him like this before. Can you promise you'll try." I'm not sure if I should because its too soon for anything serious but if what Harry said is true I should at least try. "Okay Harry. I promise."

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