Stay With Me

When Hannah and Hayley move to London for college, their world gets turned upside-down.


6. Chapter Six

Hannah's POV

If I thought the ride to the beach was bad, the ride home was even worse. He wouldn't stop talking to me. I begged to ride home with anyone else but him, but no one had the extra room for me. And Harry's car was empty.

"You know, you're really fit."-Harry.

"Was that supposed to be a compliment?"-Me.

"You can take it however you want."-Harry. I rolled my eyes and kept looking out the window.

"Are you hungry?"-Harry. I shook my head but my stomach growled.

"I'll stop somewhere, I'm not that bad."-Harry. That's what he thinks.

"I just want to go home. I'm really tired."-Me. He nodded an continued driving, but we stopped at a frozen yogurt shop. My stomach growled again, so I got out and walked into the shop. We picked our yogurt and our toppings. I got money out of my wallet to pay for us, but Harry grabbed my hand and gave the girl his money first. I shrugged and grabbed my frozen yogurt.

"Do you want to sit in the car and eat?"-Harry. I nodded and we walked back to the car. We sat in silence eating our yogurt.

"You're a lot different than I thought."-Harry.

"In what ways?"-Me.

"I just thought you were a sexy, but annoying bitch."-Harry.

"You were a perverted ass hole with no respect."-Me.

"Key word there is were."-Harry. I rolled my eyes and just ate my frozen yogurt. He chuckled and continued eating. I looked over and he was already looking at me. He had a little yogurt on his chin, so I giggled.


"You got a little something."-Me. I was pointing to my chin but he didn't even come close to getting it. I giggled again and used a napkin to wipe it off of his chin.

"There, all clean."-Me. He smiled, his dimples were popping. I looked right into his green eyes and he started leaning in. I know it was a good choice but I stayed put. He kissed me, I started kissing back, but then I remembered who he actually was. I pulled away and looked forward.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that."-Harry. I nodded but kept looking straight. Another mistake. Just a mistake. I got out of the car to throw my cup away and he followed to do the same. When we returned to the car, he was looking at me again. I could feel his eyes burning holes in the side of my head.

"Hannah, I'm really sorry."-Harry.

"I know. It's fine. Can you just bring me home?"-Me. He nodded and we drove to my condo. When we pulled up I unbuckled and tried to get out. Harry grabbed my hand. I turned to look at him, only to have his lips smash on mine. He pulled away and smiled at me.

"Now, I'm not sorry about that."-Harry. I rolled my eyes and got out. I was unlocking the door when someone grabbed my waist from behind. I jumped and pushed away from whoever it was. It was just Harry.

"What the hell?!"-Me.

"Do you mind if I stay the night? It's late and I'm really tired."-Harry.

"I don't think that's the best idea."-Me. He gave me a puppy dog face and I gave in.

"Fine. But you're sleeping on the floor."-Me. He rolled his eyes and followed me inside. I lead the way to my room and made him a bed in the floor with blankets and pillows from the hall closet. When I was done I smiled at him, grabbed a tank too and gym shorts from my suitcase, and went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I washed my face, threw my hair in a messy bun and changed into my pjs. When I walked out, Harry wasn't on the bed on the floor, he was in my bed, already asleep. I thought about waking him up and making him get on the floor, but he looked so peaceful, almost like an angel, and I didn't have the heart to wake him up. I put two pillows in between us and climbed in bed.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"-Hayley.

"I put the pillows there for a reason!"-Me. He smiled but kept his eyes shut.

"I know there was, but you're so cute, even in your sleep. I couldn't resist."-Harry. I scoffed and got out of bed. Hayley gave me the look and I followed her out of my room.

"What's going on there?"-Hayley.


"Why is it that I walk into my best friends room to tell her that the furniture people are here and find her in bed, spooning someone she supposedly hates?"-Hayley.

"I do hate him, but he was really tired last night and I don't want to make him drive home like that. Like he was falling asleep. I didn't want him to kill someone."-Me.

"Sounds to me like you like him."-Hayley.

"I don't like him."-Me. She laughed, rolled her eyes, and walked away. I walked into my room to wake Harry up to help with the furniture. He was putting his shirt on as I walked in. His body is hot as hell.

"Like what you see?"-Harry.

"It's okay. Can you help me with the furniture that we ordered the other day?"-Me.

"Don't they bring it in for you?"-Harry.

"I let you stay last night. Please help me."-Me.

"I have shit to do."-Harry. He's unbelievable.

"Wow. Whatever. Leave then."-Me. He laughed.

"I was kidding. I'll help you. But then I really do have to leave."-Harry. I nodded and walked back to the living room. The guys were bringing all the stuff we ordered in. One of them were looking at me for far too long. I think Harry noticed because he stepped in front of me and grabbed something that I helped with. We brought my nightstand into my room and beside my bed. Then we brought my dresser in and set it near my door. I could finally put my clothes away now! When Harry and I were done with my room, I went to help Hayley but Liam was already helping her.

"What are you doing man?"-Harry.

"Helping this pretty lady with this furniture. What about you?"-Liam.

"Just helped Hannah with hers."-Harry. Liam gave Harry a look but Harry just shook his head and laughed. I walked back to my room to put my stuff in my dresser. Harry followed and sat on my bed.

"I thought you had stuff to do."-Me.

"I have to go to practice in about an hour."-Harry. I nodded and threw my suitcases on my bed. I threw all the clothes on my bed in piles of shirts, bras and panties, shorts, pants, etc.

"Nice panties."-Harry.

"You need to come up with new compliments."-Me. He chuckled and shook his head. He sat on my chair and watched me. I folded all my clothes and left my shirts, since I would hang those and my sweatshirts up. After I was done hanging up shirts and sweatshirts up, I put my folded clothes in my dresser. It took me about an hour to do.

"I have to go. I'll see you later okay?"-Harry.


"I'll come by for a little or something. We can go to dinner if you want. Or I'll come back for lunch. Let me know."-Harry. I nodded and he started walking out. He turned around, wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me. I kissed back and pulled away. He smiled at me, turned and left. I just shook my head, and sat on my bed. What was going on? I wanted Harry to kiss me, he did, and I actually kissed back. Maybe I do like him. But that's crazy. I don't like him. I'm just attracted to him. I like his body and tattoos. That's all. I don't actually like him, I'm just attracted to his hot body... Right?

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