Like Crazy

Everyone thinks Julia Parker is perfect, but she is nothing close.
She is soon to be facing an arranged Marriage to her dad's close friends son, Harry Styles, though Julia wants nothing to do with him.
But, through Harry she meets Niall who she falls head over heals in love with.
They begin doing things behind Harry's back, and when he finds out, they devise a plan.
But with the wedding coming up, Julia is worried there won't be a way out.
But she can't marry Harry.
Because of Niall.
She needs him, she wants him, she loves him, like crazy.

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10. "I'm not mad--"

Julia’s POV:
When I got home, my parents were gone so I headed straight upstairs.
I pulled off my earrings and began removing my makeup.
Did he purposely forget me? Of course not, Harry’s not that type of person.
Maybe Kenzie started asking questions and he couldn’t come… I never trusted that girl and I didn’t know why.
Was I jealous?
No way…maybe a little…NO.
I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and changed into my pajamas.
Maybe I was making a big deal out of nothing.
Who cares, it was over now, and I had an amazing time with Niall.
I smiled at the thought, cuddling up under my blankets and grabbing my book off my nightstand.
I had only started chapter one when headlights flashed through my window. I figured it was just my parents and continued reading, until I heard the doorbell ring.
I groaned, throwing my book on my bed and racing down the stairs.
I peaked out the window to see who was at the door.
Harry.
I quickly stepped away from the window, hoping he hadn’t seen me.
Did I have to answer?
Maybe he wouldn’t even know I was here.
He rang the doorbell again.
“Come on Julia, open the door,” he begged.
“I just need to talk to you,” He began knocking.
Man, he was persistent.
I slowly opened the door.
“Julia! Listen I’m sorry I-“
He continued talking but I wasnt paying attention.
His hair was messed up and his beautiful green eyes were searching me expectantly for an answer. I hadn’t even realized he stopped talking.
“I’m not mad,” I said, taking a step closer to him.
What was I doing? I liked Niall, not Harry.
But Harry was here… and now…
“Really because-“ I cut him off by smashing my lips to his.
No… no this is wrong.
Harry reacted instantly, putting his hands on my hips and pulling me closer.
Our lips moved in synch and he was the first to pull away.
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry I shouldn’t have done that,” I said breathlessly.
“No,” he smiled, “I liked it,”
Hannah’s POV:
I woke up in an unfamiliar room. I sat up and looked around, utterly confused.
Where was I? Had I been kidnapped? Raped?
The sound of someone snoring interrupted my thoughts.
I looked beside me to see Louis sleeping.
Holy crap.
“LOUIS!” I said, punching him in the arm.
“mmm what?” He asked.
“Wake up!” I demanded.
He slowly opened his eyes.
“Shit!” he said, quickly sitting up.
“Did we…?” I asked, not wanting to even finish the sentence.
He closed his eyes and nodded, “I think so,”
“Oh my God,”
“Eleanor is going to kill me,”
Kenzie’s POV:
I tied my apron around my waist and quickly touched up my makeup in the mirror. I was heading to work, and I was hoping to run into Harry.
I didn’t know the real reason he cut our date short, but I knew there was more to the story than what Harry had told me when he left so abruptly.
Louis lived down my block, and we’ve been friends since elementary school. He had always been close with Harry, yet he couldn’t tell me anything either.
I lived close to work, so I began the walk. I was approaching Louis’ house, and something caught my eye.
A girl was walking out of it, and that girl wasn’t Eleanor.
It was Hannah.
I had gone to school with Hannah when I was younger as well, and to put it nicely, she was a bitch.
I was home schooled now, and hadn’t talked to her since sixth grade.
I walked faster to get a better look at her. Her hair was ratted up and her clothes looked slept in. I quickly pulled my phone from my pocket and dialed Eleanor’s number.
She picked up after three rings.
“Hello?”
“Guess what?” I asked, quickly.
“What?” “I just saw a girl leaving Louis’ house,”
“So what? He has tons of sisters, it could have been one of them,”
“it wasn’t,”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive,”
“What if it was one of his sisters friends?”
“It was that girl Hannah from grade school,”
She gasped. “It still doesn’t mean she was there to see Louis,”
“She had sex hair,”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes, El, I know what sex hair looks like.” I defended.
“I am going to kill him,”
 

Nialls POV:
I was on my way home from my date with Julia. I couldn’t get her smile out of my head. The way she laughed…
She insisted on not letting me pick her up or take her home. I guess her parents were pretty strict about who she went out with.
She dropped her phone when we made our hasty exit from the building, so I decided to go to her house to give it to her, because frankly , I just wanted to see her again.
I nervously pulled up near her house. I walked up to her patio keeping my eyes on the ground.
What do I say?
I looked up, and stopped in my tracks.
It was Julia.
And Harry.
And their lips were touching.

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