Strong.

When your so overwhelmed and your stronger than ever.... Just plus that with another person and it makes it even stronger.. But that isn`t always good..

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I woke up the next morning and had no clue what happened and how I got where ever I was. I was in a bed, perfectly clean white sheets, clean white walls. Everything was white and perfect, there was sun shining in threw the window right on my face. I turned my head to the other side and saw a mop of curls. I then woke up fully, I peaked under the covers and saw skin. Skin from me and skin from a leg that could be picked out as a males. I slid up covering my breast with the sheets, I looked around for clothing. I spied a shirt, that`s it. I ran over to it and slipped it on and walked out of the room.  I went down the stairs curiously looking around, kitchen, living room, bathrooms. I walked into the kitchen and opened the large fridge, I looked for some orange juice and glass. Once I got those things I heard someone coming down the stairs. I looked out the window acting like I didn't hear anything because I honestly don`t remember who I came home with. I felt a hand on my hip and lips touch my neck. I turned around and looked at him, his eye`s, his facial features and then I remembered everything. I met Harry Styles, I danced with him, I came home with him, I had slept with him. I smiled and looked at him. 

"Morning." He smiled and nodded.

"Morning love."

"Last night was fun." I said smiling.

"It was, any time you have to be home?"

"Nope, no time at all."

"Good."

He walked forward and put both his hands on my hips, he smirked and started to forcefully sway my hips. I put my glass of juice down and snaked my hands up his chest to his neck. Harry dipped his head down to my shoulder putting his lips on my neck. He kissed it lightly making a trail to my lips. He kissed me softly and I was not at all hesitant to it. He picked me up and I jumped on the counter, we synced our lips together. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer. He backed away a little bit and rubbed the back of his neck.

"You should probably get some food."

"What`s wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Obviously something is wrong. What is it?"

"It`s nothing! Nothing you need to worry about!" He started yelling, I scooted back on the counter, I was scared he might do something. I never knew he had such a bad temper. I nodded and jumped down from the counter. I unbuttoned his shirt and threw it at him.

"Here`s your shirt." I walked up the stairs naked into his room, I looked around for my clothes but couldn't find them. I heard a knock at the door and turned around and put my hand son my hips.

"What Harry?"

"I`m sorry."

"Sure you are." He started walking over and held my hand.

"I am, I really am." He started to kiss my shoulder. I nudged him a little and he pushed me onto the bed. I looked at him and he smirked, he bent down and put his hands on knees.

"Harry."

"Stop, don`t struggle." He moved his hands down and down and really down. He knew every move and every point perfectly. He brought his hands up and slid them up the side of my body to my face he cupped my face and kissed me. He kissed me and kissed me, and we didn't stop...

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