I Don't Fall In Love

It was May. I was home from my sophomore year of college and I was jobless and bored as hell. I was job surfing when I stumbled across a hair styling assistant job for One Direction when they were going on their tour in North America. What the fuck. Might as well apply.


9. PDA

Tess's POV

Harry kept knocking on the door for what seem like hours. I just stayed with my knees tucked to my chest and sobbing, ignoring his constant pleas.

"Tess,doll,please open the door,"Harry sighed. Seriously, doll? He's really pissing me off. I got up and opened the door angrily. 

"Just leave,Harry. I never fucking want to see you again,"I screamed at him and tried to slam the door in his face but his foot blocked it. He walked in and shut the door behind him. 

"I am SO sorry, Tess. I can't even tell you how sorry I am," Harry began. I just stood a safe distance from him with my arms crossed, unimpressed, "I feel like the worlds worst person for treating you like I did and then disrespecting you and your late boyfriend. I never, ever meant to hurt your feelings as much as I did, honest. Can you please forgive me?"

I just shrugged and kept my express blank. We should stood their in the dark room in complete silence. Me trying to avoid eye contact and him trying to achieve it. I hated how much Harry got to me. He really did hurt my feelings, as childish as that sounds. I've never gone from having such overwhelming feelings for someone in a short amount of time to having them hurt me. 

"Say something,"Harry says quietly, searching my face for an emotion. 

"I just need some time to think,"I said, barely loud enough from him to hear. 

"I understand,"he said with his voice cracking and walked out the door. 

I just walked to my bed and didn't bother changing. I just slid in and cuddled up with the pillow. I would cry but there were no tears left. I instantly fell asleep. 


I woke up and checked my phone, it was 3:30 in the fucking afternoon. I had 2 texts from Liam, and one from the other boys all in a group text...except Harry. All of them wondering where the hell my lazy ass was and asked if I wanted to get dinner with them. I texted them back saying I just woke up and I was just going to stay in today/night. They all were sweet and told me feel better. My stomach growled and I rolled over and dialed for room service. 30 minutes later my food was finally here. I jumped and to open the door and was met with food and flowers, pink rose...my favorite. 

"Um, I didn't order flowers,"I said to the man who rolled the food and flowers into my room. 

"I know, seniorita, but someone else did, read the letter,"he explained pointing to the card. I just nodded, signed for my food, and tipped him. 

The card read: 

"Doll, I know you're probably still really upset with me but here are some flower just to let you know I'm thinking of you. x Harry" 

I sighed and set the card back and the flowers on the coffee table. Man after my own heart. NO! Stop Tess you are pissed at him. I shook my head and walked back to my room at began watching Keeping Up With The Kardashian's and eating my chicken fingers. It then dawned on me that we were catching a flight to Florida tomorrow night and I should probably pack. All of my clothes were spread out on my floor and my suitcase was pretty much empty. I just shrugged. It can wait.  I decided to take a pictures of the flowers and twitpic them. 

Since I have became the assistant hairstylist my followers have rapidly increased. Their fans were constantly asking if I was dating any of them so this would drive them nuts. I snapped a picture and wrote:

"Pink rose? SOB knows those are my favorite." And sent that tweet along. 

Within minutes my mentions were blowing up with replies asking who sent me the mysterious bouquet of roses.  I just smiled at their millions of questions marks. Gotta leave some suspense. Majority of them either think it's Harry or Liam, those two ships go to war a lot. 

I was scrolling through my timeline when I saw a tweet from Harry:

"One step closer?" 

Was all it read. I smiled just a TINY smile and favorite it. I then got a text.

From Mama Lou: 

Hi love, I was just wondering if you'd be able to watch Lux tonight when myself and some crew members go out for some drinks? If you aren't feeling up to it I can ask one of the boys. Saw the twitter picture...from Harry?

I just smiled and replied

To Mama Lou:

Yeah I can totally do it. And yeah they were...

From Mama Lou:

That boy is very cheeky. Meet in my room in 10. x

I changed out of my day old outfit and took a quick shower. I didn't bother applying make up and just put my hair in a messy bun. I wore spandex and a sweatshirt that read "'93 till". I walked over to Lou's not even bothering to put on shoes. I lightly knocked on the door.

"It's open!" Lou called and I walked right in. 

Lux was playing with dolls and looked up and gave me that winning smile.

"ESSY!" she squealed at me. I tried to teach her to call me Tessie but that's as close as she got. 

I smiled and joined her on the floor and rested my back on the chair. 

"Thanks so much,"Lou called as she walked out putting a heal on.

"It's not problem,"I sung while playing with Lux.

"She usually goes to sleep at 8, she's already fed, have fun you two,"Lou says kissed Lux on the forehead and walks out the door. 

"It's just you and me, toots,"I say to her. 

After around 2 full hours of playing with her dolls and stuffed animals Lux reaches to grab a movie. It was Cinderella, I smiled and popped it in the DVD played, scooped Lux up and placed her in my lap. Halfway through the movie we were both getting tired. I laid down and Lux easily laid on my chest/stomach and gripped my finger with her tiny hand. I slowly drifted off the sleep to the sound of her soft snoring. 

"Well! That is just the cutest thing I have ever seen,"I hear Louis's voice call. 

"Shut up,Lou,you'll wake them,"Liam scolded. 

"Fine,I'll take a picture,"Louis snapped back. I heard the snap go off but I was way too sleepy to open my eyes. 

"You're so obnoxious," I heard Zayn's voice say as he probably rolled his yes. 

Holy fuck were all of them in here just creepily watching me sleep. 

"You guys are so creepy,"I said while slowly opening my eyes and turning my head to look at them.

"Lou just wanted us to check if you guys were okay since you weren't answering your phone,"Liam defended. 

I laughed and sat put, cradling Lux who was still sound asleep and leaning back in the middle of the couch. 

"And hereeeee theyyyyy areeeee,"Niall sung while turing around his laptop to us. 

"Niall is obsessed with twitcam,"Louis pointed out while sitting next to me on the couch. 

Niall just rolled his eyes and place the laptop down on a pile of books that was on the coffee table. Liam sits on the other side of me and Zayn on the other side of Louis and Niall sprawls across us,being sure not to disturb Lux.

We all spent around 2 hours on twitcam just messing around and answering random questions. We all just ignored the ones asking where Harry was, I didn't even know. Lou came home and everyone went to their rooms to sleep. 


I rolled my very large suitcase out of my room with my purse with laptop over my shoulder. The lobby was filled with everyones luggage and supplies. It took twice as many cars to tow us all to the private plane were all taking. The plane was so lavish and fancy. The seats were big enough to fit two people and leaned far enough back so you could sleep. I plopped down in a window seat and plugged in my headphones. A few minutes later the boys boarded and were pushing Harry in my general.

"Tess, Harry wishes to sit next to you to beg for your forgiveness but he's too much of a pussy to ask you,"Louis smiled at me as the boys pushed Harry closer to my seat. 

When he finally stumbles next to you he shyly ran his fingers through his curls, "um, can I sit here?" he asks nervously while looking down at me. I just nod my head and he slides into the seat, keeping a safe distance. I turn to look at him and smile a bit as he obvious nervousness.

"Harry,"I say to him.I look up to see the boys are pretending not to eavesdrop around me. 

"Yeah?"Harry asks whipping his head to the side eagerly. 

"I forgive you,"I simply said with a small smile.

"Really?" he asked, almost surprised and scooted a little closer to me. 

I just nodded my head and lifted the arm rest that was in between us. Harry pulled me into his chest and I tucked my knees close to my chest. I nuzzled into his chest and inhaled his delicious cologne. Harry reached over for to take my hand and intertwined it with his. 

"Did you like the flower I sent you?"Harry asked softly while rubbing his thumb against mine.  

I looked up at him to see him already looking down at me. I smiled and nodded. Those beyond perfect eyes look from my eyes to my lips almost asking me permission. I smirked and placed my hand on the back of his neck and brought his lips down to mine. Our lips molded together and Harry brought the arm that was draped over my shoulder down and tightly wrapped it around my waist,pulling me closer to him. As we pulled away Harry kissed my forehead and I snuggled back into his chest. A twitter notification on my phone tweeted. 

"@Louis_Tomilson: these two obviously don't care about the amount of PDA they show @tessalyse @Harry_Styles" 

I clicked on the picture and it was one from a few seconds ago of me and Harry kissing. I smiled and saved it to my camera roll. I felt my eyes getting heavier as Harry  sweetly hummed a song while tracing patterns under my tshirt. 

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