Storms
Teenage Dirtbag
“So wait, who kissed who?” Selena asks for the millionth time. He. Kissed. Me. Well… we kind of kissed each other. I don’t know how I’m going to get myself out of this one.
“Well he kissed me first, then I kissed him back” I close my eyes, bracing my self for her wrath.
“I knew this was going to happen” she shakes her head. What’s that suppose to mean?
“I don’t understand” I narrow my eyes. She gives me a look like I’m suppose to fucking understand what’s going on.
“Are you going to tell Hunter?!” She falls back onto the pillows. No way in hell I’m telling him, he’d get Harry murdered and then murder me.
“Fuck no, it was just a kiss not like I had sex with Harry, plus I told him to stay away from me” He explain to her, she still doesn’t seem impressed… man oh man.
“So why were you dancing with him?!” She yells and I’m taken back.
“I was slightly intoxicated!” I yell back
“What’s going to happen when you guys to on tour together in a few weeks?” she squeak’s. I hadn’t exactly planned what I’m going to do but I know I’m not going do ‘Do’ Harry.
“ I’ll be fine, Harry knows I’m in a serious relationship and that him and I are never going to happen” I set the record straight.
“Just thank god the reporters didn’t see you two” She scolds me.
Harry’s P.O.V
“So you kissed her?” Louis says with disbelief.
“Yeah and she kissed me back, it was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before and I know she felt something too” I run my hands through my hair, this is all so confusing.
“Stay away from her mate” Zayn pats my shoulder
“Why do you say that?” I’m a little angry that he would talk like that.
“She’s with Hunter and they’ve been together forever, you don’t mess around with taken girls, if its meant to be it’ll happen, don’t be a home wreaker” He taps at his phone while talking
“But I cant just not try for her” I reveal. Its true, I want her so bad.
“I say go for her, if Hunter isn’t trying anymore then nothing says you shouldn’t “ Liam says from the couch.
“We’ll we have rehearsal tomorrow, you can see her then” Niall’s mouth is full when he talks and his hand planted in a chip bag.
“For now bed time, move now” Liam pushes me off my chair and I almost smack him in the face.
“Come on lads, we’re up early tomorrow and Zayn has a problem getting up” Liam sounds like a 40 year old mother. I groan and listen to his orders, marching into my bedroom like an adolescent.
Mia’s P.O.V
I arrive at the stadium in L.A where we’re kicking off the tour in 4 days.
I see the boys acting foolish pretending to be listening to my choreographer.
I laugh at Harry’s attempt to dance.
“Mia!” Zayn spots me and like an idiot I choke… goddammit Mia.
“What’s up?” I walk forward. Harry follows me like a hawk making it completely obvious.
“You’re late!” Louis scolds me
“Sorry, Hunter drama” I reveal stupidly, but its true, just this morning he picked a fight with me over the tour, he doesn’t want me to go and keeps trying to get me to cancel, this I have no words to describe my anger, he’s trying to keep me back in my career.
“Are you okay?” Lou whispers at me when the others lose interest in the conversation I smile small and lie
“Yes I’m fine, I just can’t wait to get going with this tour”
Greg, the producer throws a microphone at me “Lets start practicing”
For about 12 hours we go over ever part of my 2 hour show, we run over One Direction songs and then my songs and then we collab some and we do choreo which the boys weren’t too happy about. Fortunately I have 17 years of dance under my belt and it comes to me without effort.
“Where. Did. You. Learn. To. Dance?” Liam asks me out of breath I laugh
“I’ve been dancing since I was 4 years old” I see Harry staring at me intensely, I shift uncomfortably.
“Alright can I have Mia and One Direction over here for a quick second!” I see Nicki and Simon appear.
“So we have our kick off show tomorrow night and things need to be perfect, be here at 7am for rehearsal and sound check, do we all know what we’re doing?” Simon runs his eyes all over us
“Yes” I say when nobody talks.
“And I’m proud to say the tour sold out in 4 minutes and 37 seconds! Making a record in music history!” Nicki yells and everyone starts screaming, including myself. All I want is to be remembered and to make people happy by preforming.
“Go home get some sleep and we’ll see you guys tomorrow” Simon dismisses us.
“Mia can we talk?” Harry grabs my arm as Nicki talks to Niall, Liam, Louis and Zayn about outfit choices.
I roll my eyes rudely “What Harry?”
He seems taken back as he leads me into a private room “I just wanted to talk about what happened at Miley’s party” He says quietly.
“There’s nothing to talk about, we kissed, it was an accident and it won’t happen again” I feel bad saying it and everything is telling me it’s the wrong way to respond because I feel like I want to kiss him again but I know I cant. I feel my body heating up and I avert my eyes and quickly swallow.
“ Fine, consider it forgotten” He says quickly, trying to hid the hurt in his voice, which he fails miserably at because I can hear every bit of pain laced in his words.
“I’m with Hunter Harry” I whisper
He smiles small and short “ I know, there is no need to remind me, I’m sorry I even brought it up” He dismisses me and I frown.
“We’re going to be spending allot of time together, there’s nothing I want more than to be friends with you, and your band mates”
He gives me a quick smile once again and I have to stop myself from sighing.
“I should get back” I look to the door but suddenly Harry tilts my chin up to look at his deep green eyes, glossy and intense.
He runs his finger along my jaw line, leaving small tingles.
I part my mouth slightly.
“Why don’t you escape from my touch, why do you let me do this” He whispers pained shaking his head. It makes me think.
“You’re bloody beautiful you know that?” He mutters quietly, hand still placed on my chin. I feel our bodies drawing us closer to each other. I close my eyes waiting for our lips to meet.
“Mia, Harry where are you guys!” I hear Niall yell from outside. I frantically turn around and rush out the door. Why do I keep letting this happen. Well as of now no more Styles. No more sneaking around, I’m Hunter’s girlfriend and I’m a loyal girlfriend.
“There you guys are!” Louis looks concerned as Harry slowly follows me out of the room.
“Hunter’s here Mia” Zayn points to the front of the arena.
“Perfect!” I sound too cheery and fast walk past the boys embarrassed.
“What the fuck mate?!” I hear Louis say
“Don’t worry, she want’s nothing to do with me” Harry replies saddened, it aches my heart.
“Well he kissed me first, then I kissed him back” I close my eyes, bracing my self for her wrath.
“I knew this was going to happen” she shakes her head. What’s that suppose to mean?
“I don’t understand” I narrow my eyes. She gives me a look like I’m suppose to fucking understand what’s going on.
“Are you going to tell Hunter?!” She falls back onto the pillows. No way in hell I’m telling him, he’d get Harry murdered and then murder me.
“Fuck no, it was just a kiss not like I had sex with Harry, plus I told him to stay away from me” He explain to her, she still doesn’t seem impressed… man oh man.
“So why were you dancing with him?!” She yells and I’m taken back.
“I was slightly intoxicated!” I yell back
“What’s going to happen when you guys to on tour together in a few weeks?” she squeak’s. I hadn’t exactly planned what I’m going to do but I know I’m not going do ‘Do’ Harry.
“ I’ll be fine, Harry knows I’m in a serious relationship and that him and I are never going to happen” I set the record straight.
“Just thank god the reporters didn’t see you two” She scolds me.
Harry’s P.O.V
“So you kissed her?” Louis says with disbelief.
“Yeah and she kissed me back, it was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before and I know she felt something too” I run my hands through my hair, this is all so confusing.
“Stay away from her mate” Zayn pats my shoulder
“Why do you say that?” I’m a little angry that he would talk like that.
“She’s with Hunter and they’ve been together forever, you don’t mess around with taken girls, if its meant to be it’ll happen, don’t be a home wreaker” He taps at his phone while talking
“But I cant just not try for her” I reveal. Its true, I want her so bad.
“I say go for her, if Hunter isn’t trying anymore then nothing says you shouldn’t “ Liam says from the couch.
“We’ll we have rehearsal tomorrow, you can see her then” Niall’s mouth is full when he talks and his hand planted in a chip bag.
“For now bed time, move now” Liam pushes me off my chair and I almost smack him in the face.
“Come on lads, we’re up early tomorrow and Zayn has a problem getting up” Liam sounds like a 40 year old mother. I groan and listen to his orders, marching into my bedroom like an adolescent.
Mia’s P.O.V
I arrive at the stadium in L.A where we’re kicking off the tour in 4 days.
I see the boys acting foolish pretending to be listening to my choreographer.
I laugh at Harry’s attempt to dance.
“Mia!” Zayn spots me and like an idiot I choke… goddammit Mia.
“What’s up?” I walk forward. Harry follows me like a hawk making it completely obvious.
“You’re late!” Louis scolds me
“Sorry, Hunter drama” I reveal stupidly, but its true, just this morning he picked a fight with me over the tour, he doesn’t want me to go and keeps trying to get me to cancel, this I have no words to describe my anger, he’s trying to keep me back in my career.
“Are you okay?” Lou whispers at me when the others lose interest in the conversation I smile small and lie
“Yes I’m fine, I just can’t wait to get going with this tour”
Greg, the producer throws a microphone at me “Lets start practicing”
For about 12 hours we go over ever part of my 2 hour show, we run over One Direction songs and then my songs and then we collab some and we do choreo which the boys weren’t too happy about. Fortunately I have 17 years of dance under my belt and it comes to me without effort.
“Where. Did. You. Learn. To. Dance?” Liam asks me out of breath I laugh
“I’ve been dancing since I was 4 years old” I see Harry staring at me intensely, I shift uncomfortably.
“Alright can I have Mia and One Direction over here for a quick second!” I see Nicki and Simon appear.
“So we have our kick off show tomorrow night and things need to be perfect, be here at 7am for rehearsal and sound check, do we all know what we’re doing?” Simon runs his eyes all over us
“Yes” I say when nobody talks.
“And I’m proud to say the tour sold out in 4 minutes and 37 seconds! Making a record in music history!” Nicki yells and everyone starts screaming, including myself. All I want is to be remembered and to make people happy by preforming.
“Go home get some sleep and we’ll see you guys tomorrow” Simon dismisses us.
“Mia can we talk?” Harry grabs my arm as Nicki talks to Niall, Liam, Louis and Zayn about outfit choices.
I roll my eyes rudely “What Harry?”
He seems taken back as he leads me into a private room “I just wanted to talk about what happened at Miley’s party” He says quietly.
“There’s nothing to talk about, we kissed, it was an accident and it won’t happen again” I feel bad saying it and everything is telling me it’s the wrong way to respond because I feel like I want to kiss him again but I know I cant. I feel my body heating up and I avert my eyes and quickly swallow.
“ Fine, consider it forgotten” He says quickly, trying to hid the hurt in his voice, which he fails miserably at because I can hear every bit of pain laced in his words.
“I’m with Hunter Harry” I whisper
He smiles small and short “ I know, there is no need to remind me, I’m sorry I even brought it up” He dismisses me and I frown.
“We’re going to be spending allot of time together, there’s nothing I want more than to be friends with you, and your band mates”
He gives me a quick smile once again and I have to stop myself from sighing.
“I should get back” I look to the door but suddenly Harry tilts my chin up to look at his deep green eyes, glossy and intense.
He runs his finger along my jaw line, leaving small tingles.
I part my mouth slightly.
“Why don’t you escape from my touch, why do you let me do this” He whispers pained shaking his head. It makes me think.
“You’re bloody beautiful you know that?” He mutters quietly, hand still placed on my chin. I feel our bodies drawing us closer to each other. I close my eyes waiting for our lips to meet.
“Mia, Harry where are you guys!” I hear Niall yell from outside. I frantically turn around and rush out the door. Why do I keep letting this happen. Well as of now no more Styles. No more sneaking around, I’m Hunter’s girlfriend and I’m a loyal girlfriend.
“There you guys are!” Louis looks concerned as Harry slowly follows me out of the room.
“Hunter’s here Mia” Zayn points to the front of the arena.
“Perfect!” I sound too cheery and fast walk past the boys embarrassed.
“What the fuck mate?!” I hear Louis say
“Don’t worry, she want’s nothing to do with me” Harry replies saddened, it aches my heart.
Notes
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I can't see an exact date for when this was first published, but I found it here: https://www.quotev.com/story/3818401/Storms/1 posted by someone who has plagiarized some of my work, and I can tell in two sentences that this fic isn't theirs so I suspect it is yours.
7/5/17