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.


8. Surprise part 2

Sam’s POV

I finished with the dishes and went upstairs to see if the boys wanted help with unpacking or something. I walked upstairs and heard whispering coming from Harry’s room. I’m not one to listen in on people but hey, when 5 hot guys are in a room whispering you listen.  

I pressed my ear against the door and listened in.

“So, it’s really her, she’s really the Sam” Niall said

“Do we tell her?” Zayn’s voice seemed to travel through the room.

“No, we can’t tell Sam, She’ll freak” it was Harry’s voice now. After I heard that I had to see what they were talking about. I opened the door.

“Tell me what?” I asked looking sweetly into Harry’s eyes. Knowing that if I flirted with Harry he would tell me. Now I know that seems wrong but when I want things I go and get them. No one met my gaze except for Harry. He seemed trapped by my eyes. I’ve got him exactly where I want him.

“I didn’t want to tell you I spilled soda in Harry’s room” Niall answered looking sheepish and flustered. I eyed him then smiled.

“I’m gonna go clean it up” I left the room.

“I’ll be right there!” Harry called out to me.

Harry’s POV

After Sam left I looked at Niall.

“What are we gonna do when there is no soda stain in my room?” I asked.

“Well, I went into your room to borrow your charger and I accidently spilled soda in there, I was scared to tell someone” Niall asked looking at his shoes and shifting back and forth. I let out a smile laugh and ran out of the room.

I bumped into a small figure and we both fell to the ground. I sat up supporting my weight with one hand. Sam was rubbing her butt while getting up from the floor. She had dropped the things she was holding so she had to bend over to pick them up. I couldn’t help but stare at her fine ass.

I kept staring at her. I didn’t even bother to help. I snapped out of it when she turned around. Since I was an expert of checking girls out secretly I could quickly averted my eyes and pretended like I was hurt. Sam’s eyes grew big and quickly dropped to my side.

“Oh MyGosh! I didn’t even think you were hurt! Are you ok? Are you hurt?” Sam asked flustered, her blue eyes filled with worry. I don’t know why but this filled my heart with warmth knowing she cared if I was hurt or not.

“Uh, yeah I’m fine just a little startled that’s all, thank you for asking” I answered smiling showing my signature smile.

“Phew! To think I almost cared” Sam answered wiping her forehead. I shoved her playfully and fake laughed. I got up and helped her up. We picked up the rest of the cleaning supplies he had dropped. We walked into my room to see a huge purple stain in the middle of the carpet. Niall is so dead. I helped Sam clean it up and apologized for Niall. We were done in 5 min. I secretly wished it would have taken longer.

“Thank you for helping” Sam said smiling a beautiful smile that seemed to light up the entire room.  

“It was nothing, but now you owe me” I flashed her a smirk.

“Oh, really? What did you have in mind?” She asked taking a step closer.

“How about a date?” I smirked at her again, and stepping even closer.

“How about I make you a sandwich and that will be the end of it?” Sam smiled.

“Fine let’s go make a sandwich.” I frowned in response.


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