She's Not Afraid!
A Date With Harry Styles in His Shirt....
Lacey’s POV
Harry drags me somewhere with a blind fold over my eyes. “Herrehhh! Show me where we’re going or I will kick your ass!” he lifts me over his shoulder and throws me into his car. “Shut up Lace.” I groan, “Harry! I’m in your shirt with underwear and no bra! Where the hell are we going! I want coffee!!!” He starts the car and drives. “Lacey?” Harry asks. “Hmm?” I reply, “Well why did you say yes to going on tour with me?” I shrug “I thought it would be fun! Plus you’re hot. And I really want to see what we could be.” “So because I’m hot?” I laugh, “Yeah because you’re hot Hazz.”
The Car comes to a stop, “Can the blind fold come off now?” he sighs quiet loudly and unties the blind fold, “Thanks ass!” he jumps up, “You’re very welcome doll.” I glare at him and push him against the car. My lips just an inch away from his face, I lean in, “Don’t ever call me doll.” He groans. I jump and look around. I gasp immediately, “Harry…” he walks up behind me, “Do you like it?” I nod. I can’t believe I didn’t think of this before. I smelt the ocean, I heard the waves! Why didn’t I realize we were at the beach?! I laugh and then look straight ahead. “Oh my gosh….” I sigh. My hand comes up to my mouth. He set up a romantic type lunch thing. A blanket is set across the sand with sandwiches drinks and cheesecake, “Harry!” I run up to him and kiss him. I bite his bottom lip begging for access. He groans and opens his mouth. My tongue slips into his mouth and he lifts me up and presses me against the car. He grinds himself into me and I moan against his mouth. “Lacey…” he breathes sexily. I run my fingers through his hair and give a slight tug. “Harry” I whisper. His right hand still stays on my bum and his left travels up my body and stops right bellow my breast. Normally I would never do something like this, but my damn hormones say ‘fuck being normal and conservative, let your inner stripper shine!’ and honestly I’m not going to say no. I grab his hand and put it over my boob. I moan as soon as his hand comes in contact with it. I kiss him harder and he pulls his body away and sets me down. “Aww! I wasn’t done with that moment.” I pout. He grins, “Don’t worry, I’m not finished. I just don’t want mother nature getting in the way.” I groan, “That bitch ruins everything!” he chuckles and takes my hand, “Come on.” We walk over to the blanket and we sit down. “You know Harry, I really hate the fact that you can do that to me.” I say suddenly. “Do what?” “You can turn me from a nice proper innocent young lady to a dirty minded slut like that.” I say while snapping my fingers. He chuckles and winks, “I do that to a lot of girls Lace.” I grab a sandwich and bite into it, “Holy shit!” I exclaim. This has got to be the best sandwich ever! I’m in love with this sandwich! I look at Harry to see an amused smile on his face then I look up to see his eyes. They are so beautiful. I can’t believe that he likes me. I smile and put the sandwich down. I stand up and I realize I’m still in Harry’s shirt. I walk over to Harry and grab his hand tugging for him to stand up. He gets up and I guide him over to the ocean. “Lacey can I ask you something?” I sit down and nod. “What else did the guy do to you?” I look away, “His name is Chase. Chase Evans. I thought we were forever. He used to say that we would get married on a beach. He said that we would move to the US. He said so many things about us being together forever. I believed him. I really did believe him.” I start to tear up, “The first time he ever hurt me was when I was out with Bri. We went shopping and then hung out with my best guy friend, Dean. Chase hated Dean. When I got home it was 12:30 and Chase was waiting for me. He was drunk and was angry. As soon as I walked in he grabbed my arms and threw me into the wall. He…” I start to sob and I feel Harry’s hand go up and down on my back. “…He slapped me and when I cried out in pain he slammed me onto the floor and then he yelled at me. He said I was worthless. He told me that my parents did a great thing by kicking me out. After that he began to hit me more often. At times he would be drunk other times he’d do it just because he felt like it. I kept trying to defend myself but it never worked out well. Then one day I left at night and then Bri and I moved from England and we came here. Florida.” Harry tensed up, “That son of a bitch! Why would he do that to you?” he stands up and starts to pace. I wipe away the tears and walk up to him. “Hey, it’s ok. I’m fine.” He shakes his head, “No it’s not Lacey! You don’t deserve to go through that crap!” I shrug, “Does anyone really deserve it?” he stops pacing and looks at me, “Lacey nobody ever deserves it. That’s the point.” I grab his arms, “I swear to god Harry! Just stop! Look, I get you’re pissed but why are we going to get mad at something that passed? Please Harry?” he nods and then smiles. “Why the hell are you smiling?” he walks over to me and lifts me up bridal style, “You’re right Lace. Let’s have some fun!” “Harry put me down!” I warn. He shakes his head and walks into the ocean. He says, “Paybacks a bitch.” And throws me into the sea. The cold salt water surrounds me and I surface to the water. “I hate you curls!!!!” he laughs and swims next to me. “You know I’ve always wanted to try skinny dipping.” He winks. “Ya I’ve always wanted to try flying but I don’t think it’s going to happen.” He laughs and splashes me. I splash back yelling, “Eat salt bitch!” he grabs my wrist and says, “Wanna try that again sweetheart?” I lean in closer so that my chest is against his, “What are you going to do about it?” he glares at me and then kisses me. The salt from the sea is getting into the kiss so I brake it. “You know curls; you’re a real hornball today.” He laughs, “You’re one to talk.” I scowl, “I’m allowed to be!” I walk out of the sea and grab the sandwich I didn’t finish. “So Harry… How was it like dating Taylor Swift?” he whines, “DO we really have to talk about her!?” I laugh and bite into my sandwich, “Ehh not really. I just thought it’d be funny to see your reaction.” “Well that’s not very nice.” “Who said I was ever nice?” He chuckles, “Good point.” I finish off my sandwich and notice that his sandwich is long gone. “Tomorrow we’re leaving for the airport and off to London.” I nod and feel giddy inside. Tomorrow I’m going in tour with One Direction.
Harry drags me somewhere with a blind fold over my eyes. “Herrehhh! Show me where we’re going or I will kick your ass!” he lifts me over his shoulder and throws me into his car. “Shut up Lace.” I groan, “Harry! I’m in your shirt with underwear and no bra! Where the hell are we going! I want coffee!!!” He starts the car and drives. “Lacey?” Harry asks. “Hmm?” I reply, “Well why did you say yes to going on tour with me?” I shrug “I thought it would be fun! Plus you’re hot. And I really want to see what we could be.” “So because I’m hot?” I laugh, “Yeah because you’re hot Hazz.”
The Car comes to a stop, “Can the blind fold come off now?” he sighs quiet loudly and unties the blind fold, “Thanks ass!” he jumps up, “You’re very welcome doll.” I glare at him and push him against the car. My lips just an inch away from his face, I lean in, “Don’t ever call me doll.” He groans. I jump and look around. I gasp immediately, “Harry…” he walks up behind me, “Do you like it?” I nod. I can’t believe I didn’t think of this before. I smelt the ocean, I heard the waves! Why didn’t I realize we were at the beach?! I laugh and then look straight ahead. “Oh my gosh….” I sigh. My hand comes up to my mouth. He set up a romantic type lunch thing. A blanket is set across the sand with sandwiches drinks and cheesecake, “Harry!” I run up to him and kiss him. I bite his bottom lip begging for access. He groans and opens his mouth. My tongue slips into his mouth and he lifts me up and presses me against the car. He grinds himself into me and I moan against his mouth. “Lacey…” he breathes sexily. I run my fingers through his hair and give a slight tug. “Harry” I whisper. His right hand still stays on my bum and his left travels up my body and stops right bellow my breast. Normally I would never do something like this, but my damn hormones say ‘fuck being normal and conservative, let your inner stripper shine!’ and honestly I’m not going to say no. I grab his hand and put it over my boob. I moan as soon as his hand comes in contact with it. I kiss him harder and he pulls his body away and sets me down. “Aww! I wasn’t done with that moment.” I pout. He grins, “Don’t worry, I’m not finished. I just don’t want mother nature getting in the way.” I groan, “That bitch ruins everything!” he chuckles and takes my hand, “Come on.” We walk over to the blanket and we sit down. “You know Harry, I really hate the fact that you can do that to me.” I say suddenly. “Do what?” “You can turn me from a nice proper innocent young lady to a dirty minded slut like that.” I say while snapping my fingers. He chuckles and winks, “I do that to a lot of girls Lace.” I grab a sandwich and bite into it, “Holy shit!” I exclaim. This has got to be the best sandwich ever! I’m in love with this sandwich! I look at Harry to see an amused smile on his face then I look up to see his eyes. They are so beautiful. I can’t believe that he likes me. I smile and put the sandwich down. I stand up and I realize I’m still in Harry’s shirt. I walk over to Harry and grab his hand tugging for him to stand up. He gets up and I guide him over to the ocean. “Lacey can I ask you something?” I sit down and nod. “What else did the guy do to you?” I look away, “His name is Chase. Chase Evans. I thought we were forever. He used to say that we would get married on a beach. He said that we would move to the US. He said so many things about us being together forever. I believed him. I really did believe him.” I start to tear up, “The first time he ever hurt me was when I was out with Bri. We went shopping and then hung out with my best guy friend, Dean. Chase hated Dean. When I got home it was 12:30 and Chase was waiting for me. He was drunk and was angry. As soon as I walked in he grabbed my arms and threw me into the wall. He…” I start to sob and I feel Harry’s hand go up and down on my back. “…He slapped me and when I cried out in pain he slammed me onto the floor and then he yelled at me. He said I was worthless. He told me that my parents did a great thing by kicking me out. After that he began to hit me more often. At times he would be drunk other times he’d do it just because he felt like it. I kept trying to defend myself but it never worked out well. Then one day I left at night and then Bri and I moved from England and we came here. Florida.” Harry tensed up, “That son of a bitch! Why would he do that to you?” he stands up and starts to pace. I wipe away the tears and walk up to him. “Hey, it’s ok. I’m fine.” He shakes his head, “No it’s not Lacey! You don’t deserve to go through that crap!” I shrug, “Does anyone really deserve it?” he stops pacing and looks at me, “Lacey nobody ever deserves it. That’s the point.” I grab his arms, “I swear to god Harry! Just stop! Look, I get you’re pissed but why are we going to get mad at something that passed? Please Harry?” he nods and then smiles. “Why the hell are you smiling?” he walks over to me and lifts me up bridal style, “You’re right Lace. Let’s have some fun!” “Harry put me down!” I warn. He shakes his head and walks into the ocean. He says, “Paybacks a bitch.” And throws me into the sea. The cold salt water surrounds me and I surface to the water. “I hate you curls!!!!” he laughs and swims next to me. “You know I’ve always wanted to try skinny dipping.” He winks. “Ya I’ve always wanted to try flying but I don’t think it’s going to happen.” He laughs and splashes me. I splash back yelling, “Eat salt bitch!” he grabs my wrist and says, “Wanna try that again sweetheart?” I lean in closer so that my chest is against his, “What are you going to do about it?” he glares at me and then kisses me. The salt from the sea is getting into the kiss so I brake it. “You know curls; you’re a real hornball today.” He laughs, “You’re one to talk.” I scowl, “I’m allowed to be!” I walk out of the sea and grab the sandwich I didn’t finish. “So Harry… How was it like dating Taylor Swift?” he whines, “DO we really have to talk about her!?” I laugh and bite into my sandwich, “Ehh not really. I just thought it’d be funny to see your reaction.” “Well that’s not very nice.” “Who said I was ever nice?” He chuckles, “Good point.” I finish off my sandwich and notice that his sandwich is long gone. “Tomorrow we’re leaving for the airport and off to London.” I nod and feel giddy inside. Tomorrow I’m going in tour with One Direction.
Notes
Yeah so my last update authors note was a lie... I have a massive case of writers block! Ughhh I'm sorry. But its over!! YAY!!!!! Anyway, I hope you don't hate me.Xoxo,Ally
11/30/13