Dangerous Love

The Good Girl: Jesy (Pronounced Jezzy) Noble. Best and might I say loyal friend to her roommate Eleanor Calder. But when Eleanor introduces Jesy to teen heartthrob Harry Styles, it's like love at first sight. But will Jesy be able to ignore all the hate the Directioners send her?

The Sweetheart: Harry Styles. World famous boy and member. He's the boy every guy wants to be and every girl wants to be with. When he meets Jesy his life is turned upside down as he falls head over heels in love with her. But will he be able to protect her from all the hate she gets?


3. I Kind Of Like You (Just Shut Up And Kiss Me)

*Jesy's POV*

@Harry_Styles: Everybody send some good luck towards my good friend @JesyBoo! She's got her exams today! Xx

That was the tweet I woke up to this morning. I must admit it was quite cute and I needed the good luck. Lit wasn't one of my best classes. Nor was Poetry. 

"You gimme that kind of something, want it all the time need it everyday..." I sang to myself as I got dressed for the day.

I chose a pair of black leggings with gold studs up the sides, and a black loose knit oversize jumper with a white bandeau underneath.
After fastening my gold cross studs into my ears, I grabbed my bag and headed down stairs. El was snuggled up in bed with Louis. Her spring holiday started this morning, and mine starts this afternoon after exams. I literally stepped over Niall (Harry told me his name over text last night) and Zayn who had red cups around their bodies.  

"Ugh....I need some toast." I mumbled.

"Would you like some tea with it?" I heard a familiar voice ask me.

I looked up. It was Harry.

"Sure." I blushed when I realised he was only wearing some black joggers, an army green beanie and his aeroplane necklace. 

"Oh. I'm sorry. I'll go put a shirt on." He smiled down at his abs as if realising for the first time that he didn't have a shirt on.

"Um...okay." I blushed again.

"Oh and good morning." As Harry walked by me he leaned in and kissed my temple. 

I picked up my tea that he had just made me and took a sip of it. After Harry got back, he made us some buttered toast.

"Well thanks for breakfast Harry." I smiled shyly at him. 

"It was no problem. Need a ride to Exams?" He picked up his car keys from the table.

"Um sure." I wasn't really sure why he was being so nice to me today. I mean he didn't hate me but its kind of boyfriend-girlfriendish especially when we only met yesterday. 

After Harry slipped on his mid-trainers, he joined me in his car. The car ride was filled with an awkward silence that you could practically see hanging in the air. But after we made it, he gave me a confident wink and told me I'd do great. 

I certainly hope so Styles. 

"Alright class....you have half past an hour to finish this test." Miss Caroline handed out the exams.

"Ugh...." I groaned. 

That test sucked. And so did Lit's. I was just glad to get home. My Spring Holiday had finally arrived! 

Turning the key in the lock, I stepped inside, greeted by the spicy scent of Caesar salad and grilled chicken. El barely cooked so I knew it wasn't her. Zayn and Niall had left so I knew it wasn't them. All who was left was Harry because Liam didn't how up last night. Odd.

"Harry....?" I called out, brows knit in confusion.

"In the kitchen..." He responded.

As I walked in, I was amazed. Not only had he prepared an entire lunch, but he was well groomed, and had set up the dinner table. He laid out a crisp afghan table cloth, flickering vanilla tea candles,  and a small vase with two stems of lilac in it.

"Whats all this for?" I smiled at him.

"You." He smiled back. "I just thought maybe you could use some relaxation time and some lunch when you returned. So El let me cook." He said as he placed out the plates and forks.

"Thanks." I blushed slightly.

He walked over to my side and pulled my chair out for me and  sat down and served us. After pouring some red wine, he started up a conversation. 

"So how do you think you did?" Harry laid his right arm across the table. Our fingers brushed and I felt a jolt of electricity shoot up my arm.

His fingertips touched mine and I blushed to myself. 

"Um...I think I did alright. Thanks for that cute little tweet you sent out this morning. I liked it." I blushed....again.

"We'll thats what I was going for." He chuckled a bit.

"Harry? Can I ask you something?" 

"Yeah. Shoot." He said.

"Why were you...um....acting all boyfriendish with me this morning?" I took a sip of my red wine.

"Oh...I um..." He stuttered.

"What Harry? You can tell me." I smiled and intertwined our fingers and he massaged my hand with his thumb.

"I uh...I kind of like you...." He mumbled.

"Oh. Um. Wow. Okay then. Just a second, I'm going to go to the toilet and just let all that sink in.

"Okay." He muttered.

After running to the toilet, I took a seat on the counter and just started thinking. After a while, Harry came knocking on the door.

"Jes?" He knocked.

"Yeah....one second." I hopped off the counter and unlocked the door.

"Look. I'm sorry if you don't feel the same way. It's just that you're so beautiful—" Harry started but I cut him off. 

I sweetly pressed my lips up against his and he ran his fingers through my hair.

"Just shut up and kiss me Harry." I giggled and he gave me an Eskimo kiss.

We stood there for a while. Just us. Our lips locked and our bodies intertwined.

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