Beach House

Sam, the girl who promised not to fall in love with the new guests. Finds herself falling for no other than Harry Styles. Sam doesn't know who the band One Direction is. Will she find it in her heart to put aside past heart breaks to be with Harry or will she stick with her rule.


5. back to the present

Sam’s POV

I followed Harry out of the studio when I spotted Emily making out with Niall in the hallway.

“Uh, Em? What are you doing?” I looked at Em with a raised eyebrow.

Em quickly pulled away from Niall. She looked at me then back at Niall. She slapped Niall in the face. The force made Niall turn his head.

“What was that for?!” Niall complained rubbing his cheek.

Em walked away from Niall and went into the studio. Niall looked at me with a confused look on his face.

“We don’t date guests” with that I left.

I walked into the living room where Jessica was watching TV. She looked at me and pointed to the backyard. I nodded my head and opened the glass sliding door.

I closed the door and found Harry sitting at the edge of the pool with his feet in the water. I sat down next to him and crossed my legs.

“It’s beautiful out here isn't it?” I said trying to start a conversation.

“Stop trying to talk to me”

“I’m just trying to be nice…”

“I’m sorry. I shouldn't be a dick to my house owner”

I just nodded my head. I got up from the ground and stuck a hand out to Harry. He looked up at me with squinting eyes.

“Where are we going?” Harry used his hand to shade his eyes.

“Just come on” I lead him inside. A gust of cool air hit me. Jessica eyed me and Harry as we walked in. we walked upstairs to where the boys were going to sleep. The rest of the boys were already in their rooms. I showed Harry to his room, which, surprise surprise, was across from mine.

“Here you go, dinner will be ready at 8, help yourself to anything in the kitchen.” I left Harry in his room.

I couldn't help but notice Harry checking me out as I walked out of the door. I walked down the stairs thinking about Harry’s dimples. I quickly snapped out of it when I reached the end of the stairs. I walked into the living room. All the girls were watching TV.

“Group meeting, Now” I looked at Em with a straight face.

The girls followed me into the studio. I turned on the red light on. Everyone sat on a chair.  

“Are we forgetting that rule we made a few years back, or am I the only one who remembered?” I glared at Em.

“Well, maybe rules should change” and with that Em left the room. I looked around at the rest of the girls. They all nodded their heads and left the room. I looked into the mirror. I turned around and walked to the door. I turned off the red light and left the studio.

Hopefully none of the girls get hurt I thought to myself.

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