You & I

Today was the day we announced we were dating. 2 weeks. It's been 2 weeks, with my sunshine. My EP has finally came out, and lots of people are buying it. Right now, as of currently; Harry and I went to the store. Obviously to buy food, but also to get my EP. I stroll down the chips aisle, then I look around, and see girls pointing at me. I smile, and wave and they come running towards me.

"Hi! I'm Jessica, and I came to buy your EP! I love your song!" She squeals

"Aren't you the cutest little thing ever." I say, hugging her. "And thank you." I smile.

The other girl hands me the CD, and a black sharpie. Shit, I don't know how to do a signature. I don't even write in cursive. "I'm Carrie, and I've been a directioner for the past, three years. When I found out you and Harry used to date, I just had listen to your music. You're an amazing singer, like your voice is pure heaven." She smiles.

"I love you so much!" I hug her, and try to write my name in cursive. And guess what. I messed up. Great. They both look at me weird, then start laughing. "Girls, I'm sorry. This is the first time trying to write my signature, and I have not practiced." I giggle. "I'll buy you guys a new one." I smile.

"Oh no! Please, I want this one! So when you're famous I can say, "You think you know so much about Bree Johnson? I have her first EP, and she messed up when she signed it, because she didn't know her own signature."" She smiles, hugging me again.

"Aw, you girls are so sweet." I smile. Jessica turns to me, "Can I have a picture with you?"
Oh my gosh. Nobody wants to take pictures with me, other than Eleanor. "Of course!"

She holds her phone sideways, and she lowers herself. I am shorter than her. Wow. We smile, then I take a picture with Carrie. I wave them goodbye, and then Harry smiles comes up to me.

"Hey," I smile,

"Hi." He smiles, and holds my hand.

"I see you meet some fans." He chuckles.

"Oh god, Harry, they're so adorable!" I giggle, and pushing the cart to the Electronics section.
We see the CD racket, and right there is about 8 copies left. "Wow." He says, grabbing one. I'm on the front cover, with the piano. I look at the back to the track list.

1. Not About Angels,
2. Wings,
3. Tee Shirt,
4. Home, Gabrielle Aplin (cover)
5. Video Games, Lana Del Rey (cover)

I smile, and grab it. We put it in the basket, and then million of girls come running. I motion Harry to go over their, and I turn around. Then I hear a scream. I turn around startled. "Come here!" She starts crying.

Harry makes a funny face, and I am confused. I turn back around, and walk over them. "Hi, Bree! I'm your number one fan!" She screams.

"Hello." I smile.

"I live in Michigan, and I used to see you perform in Mia's Cafe!" She starts crying, and I embrace her in a hug. "Please don't cry, sweetheart." I smile.

"Can we please take a picture?" She wipes a few tears, while smiling.

"Of course!" I say, and she hands me her phone. I take the picture of us smiling, then she says "Can we take anothe one? But with Harry?"

Harry smiles, "Of course." The girls mom, takes her phone; Harry and I stand next to her smiling.

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I nicely fold up the laundry, and put it in it's correct places. Gosh, I love these girls. They're the sweetest. It's the best feeling ever. You know how you get on a roller coaster, and you feel that little ball in your stomach, and it's like a ticklish feeling? That's exactly how I feel every time, I see a fan or I read somebody's tweets.

I hear the door bell ring, and I run to get it. Harry and I have these fits about getting the door. I don't know why, but last time Harry pushed me over the sofa. It was pretty funny. I open the door, and I see the four familiar faces I thought I'd never see again.

"Hey, Bree." Calum smiles.

"Hi!" I squeal and hug him nearly to death.

Luke smiles, and deeply inhales. "Oh my god, Luke, shut the fuck up." Michael jokes, and hugs me. Luke starts laughing then gives me a warming hug. "Congrats." He whispers in my ear
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Suddenly I feel bitchy, at the fact that they switched them for me. They have worked so had, and once they finally have it, it completely gone. All because of me. Me.

Then there's Ashton. He gives a smile, "Hello."

"Hi." I stand awkwardly, and don't know if I should hug him. I look at him, and he is well dressed. He's wearing a white muscle tank, with black skinny jeans. For his hair, he's wearing a typical red bandana, and-

"Okay stop staring at me." He laughs, and gives me a hug. I hug him back, and I lost my train in thought.

They sit on the sofa, "So, wheres Harry?"

"He's over at Louis' house," I shrug, "But he should be on his way."

Michael nods, "Bree, did you know Ashton is dumb."

I laugh, "Uh, no?" I say a bit confused.

Calum start laughing, "Oh yeah! So Bree, the other day we had this livestream." Then Luke starts laughing. "So we were half an hour late, to get these ninja turtle costumes."

"Okay?" I laugh.

"Okay, okay, okay. So I was talking about our day, and I was joking around so I said that I had baby tadpoles for breakfast, because you know we were turtles?" He starts laughing, "So Ashton said 'You ate your babies!' and he thought that tadpoles were baby turtles!" I bust out laughing, and so does Calum.

Luke is possibly dying right now, from laughter. "Tell her what he said afterwards!"
"Yeah, oh gosh is was so funny!" Michael laughs.

"So then Ashton said, 'Damnit, they're mosquitos aren't they?'" By this point my stomach is hurting from laughing way too hard.

"Oh my gosh." I laugh

"Oh be quiet." Ashton laughs, with a small pout. I hear the door open to see Harry smiling with the rest of the boys.

Harry comes over to me, and pecks me on the lips. "Hello, you four lovely boys, it is nice to see you again."

"You too, mate." Michael smiles.

"So did we come here for a girl talk or to get wasted?!" Calum yells, and walks to the kitchen. Well then. Everybody walks to the kitchen, but before I could even get up, Harry practically jumps on me.

Our lips are attached, and with each kiss I feel more lustful for him. I break away, "Room." I barely choke out. He nods, and grabs my hand to the room. I slam the door, and push him against it. He looks shocked, and then I kiss him as hard as I can.

His hands roam all around my body, until I am the one being pushed against the wall. "You think it's okay to be wearing those fucking shorts around me?" He whispers in my ear, then nibbles at my neck.

I take a sharp breath, and bite my lower lip. He continues, to kiss and nibble all around my neck. He looks at me, "Don't bite your lip." He demands.

"What are you going to do about it?" I challenge him, and bite it again. He gives a smirk, then his hands go up my shorts. "Oh, aren't you wet?"

I nod, and he traces the lining of my panties. "Oh, I see. Lace?" He smirks. I nod.

"French knickers? The red ones." He smirks and winks. How did he know I have a pair red? Mostly, how did he know I was wearing them? He meets my lips with his, and then I put my legs around his waist.

I start to grind myself onto him, and he makes a low groan that did not sound human at all. My hands are stuck in his thick curly, locks. I start to pull them, but only as a sign that I want him.
I hear the door open and I immediately look up. I see Louis "Well, bye." He says then leaves.

Shit. "Harry-"

"You know Louis wouldn't say anything." He promises me. I nod, and I get off him. He takes a deep breath, "I love you." He mumbles.

Those three words. The three words I have not heard in a while. I have almost forgotten how it sounded, for Harry Styles to say "I love you."

"What?" I ask.

"Nothing." He shrugs.

"No, you said you love me." I smile, lacing my fingers with his. "But that's okay, because I love you too." And that's when I realized that Harry and I were meant to be. He really was my first love. And I thought, maybe this is why I had such a bad life. Just to see the difference between the good and bad. And that's when it hit me. Harry was the good that came in my life.

Notes

Hello.

I'm still debating whether I want to end my stories or not.

Bye x