Alexandra was the girl that a lot of guys wanted to date. Although she kept to herself, and told every single guy 'no' she couldn't stop herself from falling for Harry Styles. She didn't like attention, she didn't like guys constantly asking her out and she sure didn't like the fact that she was labeled as Miss Popular With The Guys by others. To her, Harry was different, he didn't ask her out when he first saw her and he didn't ask if she had a boyfriend either. But after saving her from a near death experience, he starts popping up again and again, saving her from something each and every time. Is it a sign of some sorts? Will she finally say yes? Find Out In Wolves.


30. Two Months Later

Alexandra's P.O.V.


I was walking back to work and Dylan was right behind me. I had forgotten a few things and had had to go bck to get them. It had been two months since I got back, but it felt like it was just the other day.

I had gotten used to Dylan and I had also gotten used to comments being made about me in magazines.

Directioner's were warming up to the idea of Harry and I dating, while the paparazzi were making the most of it.

I sighed as I entered the shop and once again, found that over fifteen people were there again.

We had been extremely busy lately and I was a little tired. I liked that we had more customers, but I was here from early morning til late at night. Harry didn't know though, but he had been curious of why I was tired lately. If he found out that I had been staying here past 12, he would freak out!

The girls were busy doing things for people. Celia was running the register and Jade was helping people find things.

I went into the back and placed the things that I had forgotten at home, on the desk.

Dylan normally stayed in the back, but he was now a security guard here too. He liked it and it gave him something to do, so I was happy with it.


I went up to the front and looked at Celia.

"Need any help?' I ask.

"Nah, I got it. Thanks though." She says bagging some pieces of clothing.

I walk back to the back and start getting some things to stock back.

I walk out onto the main floor and find the things that I was beginning to stock back.


After that, I go into the dressing room and gather the clothing people have left in there, I take them and put them back in their proper place's.


Soon, we close and the girls get ready to leave. I had been keeping Dylan here late, he didn't mind, but he also like to get his sleep. Since we were off tomorrow, I tried to finish everything before 12, sadly, I didn't succeed.

At around twelve-thirty, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Dylan, can you go see who that is?' I ask.

"Yeah." He says.

He gets up and goes out to see who was at the door, next thing I know, the little bell sounds signaling someone has entered and I here mumbling.

Then Harry enters.

"You!" He says frowning. "No wondering you've been tired lately, you're staying here past twelve and then getting before seven!"

Oh no, I'm in trouble. I think to myself as I freeze instantly.

"W-where's Dylan?" I ask.

"I told him that I'd take you home." Harry says.

He walks over to me and  wraps his arms around my body.

"Babe, this is not good for your health. I thought that this and your unhappieness was why I took you to Californina?" He says.

"Well." I say biting my lip.

"Alex, I'm gonna take you somewhere again if this doesn't stop." He says.

"But Harry it's not my fault! I just have been trying to catch up on some things and the more I try, the more I fall behind." I say.

He hugs me and then pulls back. "Come on, you're sleeping in tomorrow."


"Nuh-uh, not gonna happen." He says interrupting me.

I sigh and grab my things as we leave.

He takes me home and once inside  Harry makes me go upstairs and get ready for bed.

"You're treating me like a child." I say.

Harry smiles. "Hmm..."


Harry then kisses me and starts rubbing circles into my hips while I'm standing.

I gasp and almost fall.

"Is that how you should treat a child?" He asks.

"No." I say.

"Ok, then you're an adult." He says leading me upstairs.

He walks over to my dresser and find my pajamas. He pulls out some shorty shorts and a tank top.

I go to brush my teeth and wash my face.

While I'm doing that, Harry comes into the bathroom with me.

He comes behind me and starts kissing my neck.

"Harry, I'm trying to brush my teeth." I say.

He chuckles.

I get done with that and washing my face, then he turns me around to face him.

"Babe you look so tired." He says.

"I am." I say. "I don't even want to change."

"Don't worry, I'll dress you." He says.

Before I can comprehend his words, his hands run up my shirt and take my top off.

My eyes widen. "Harry---"

"I've got this." He says with a smile.

I laugh and shake my head.

"I've seen you in a bikini, so it's not really that different." He says.

"You have a point." I say.

He then unbuckles my belt and I gasp because it's different when he's taking my clothes off.

He takes my jeans off and then slips the top on me. After that, he slides the shorts on me.

"Thank you Harry." I say.

He chuckles. "No problem babe. I'll carry you back to bed, you look like you're about to calapse." Harry says.

"Thank you." I say yawning.


He carries me to bed and I instantly fall asleep.



The next morning I wake up to a voice singing softly in my ear.

Then, someone kisses my neck.

"Uhh." I groan.


The person kisses my neck harder.

"Hmm." I whine.


Then I remember, Harry is here.

"Harry, what are you doing?" I ask.

"Waking you up." He says.


"But you said I could sleep in." I say.

"I let you sleep in, it's past eleven-thirty." Harry says.

My eyes shoot open and I almost fall out of bed, but Harry catches me.

"Whoa, whoa, are you going somewhere?" He asks.

"I never sleep in this late, now I feel terrible!" I say.

Harry smiles. "Alex, it's ok. You deserved it."

"Harry, I didn't need to sleep in this late." I say.

He kisses me. "Babe, you just need to relax. You're a grown up, don't worry so much. We can stay in bed all day if you'd like too."

I laugh at Harry's expression. "Ok, I'm sorry. Staying in bed does sound nice." I say.

"It does doesn't it?" He asks getting on top of me.

"I meant just snuggling."  I say.

He leans down and kisses my neck roughly. "Harry!" I say.

It felt so good and I couldn't stop saying his name.

"I like the way you say my name." Harry says.

Harry continued his torture on my neck, but that was as far as we went.

Later on, we both got up and just had a very lazy day around the my house. It was fun and awesome and something that I'd never really done before. But most of all, I liked it!



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