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Girl

Chapter 8

When I see you everyday I say,
mm mm, hello little girl
When you're passing on your way I say,
mm mm, hello little girl


When I see you passing by I cry,
mm mm, hello little girl.
When I try to catch your eye I cry,
mm mm, hello little girl

I send you flowers but you don't care.
You never seem to see me standing there.
I often wonder what your thinking of,
I hope it's me
And love, love, love

So I hope there'll come a day when you say,
mm mm, you're my little girl.

I smiled listening to him singing and playing his guitar, he was amazing and gave me chills down my spine. He mostly looked down to his guitar chords, a concentrated look on his face, but sometimes he looked up at me, singing to me with a sweet smile on his face.

"That was amazing." I said smiling when he finished.

"You think so?"

"Absolutely."

We sat on the couch and watched Finding Nemo with Julie for the next few hours, Julie kinda slept for most of the movie but we both enjoyed it.

Harry was coming back from tour today at around 7pm and I was so ecxited. I missed them so much after two long months of not seeing them. I wanted to go welcome them at the airport but it was going to be crowded with crazy screaming girls and paparazzi and honestly, I didn't want to be part of that world with rumours and no privacy, I just wanted a simple life.

Danny left at around 5pm, leaving me and a sleepy Julie by ourselves. I decided to clean everything perfectly well and prepare some lasagna for dinner in case Harry wanted to have dinner with me and because I just freaking love lasagna.

"Hello?" I said to the phone.

"Hello? Jane, it's Harry."

"Harry! Hey are you back? Did everything go okay?" I asked excited.

"Yeah we just landed but listen... I will stay with the boys these days. We have work at the studio and you know, work."

My smile dropped when he said that. I just missed him a lot, while he was on tour we just talked a few times but I guess that's part of being in a famous boy band, not having time for friends and such.

"I'm sorry I really wanted to see you."

"Hey it's okay." I said looking back at the 'welcome home' sign I made. "I understand it's okay I guess we will see each other some time, maybe, if you are not busy and all." I said softly.

I couldn't help but feel quite sad because of this. Thankfully my thoughts were distracted by a knock on the door, probably Julie's mom.

"Harry I have to go, Julie's mom is here. We will talk later okay?"

"Yeah. Bye Jane."

"Goodbye." I hung up and opened the door to Julie's mom.

So Julie left and Mrs. Johnson told me they would be with her mom so I didn't have to take care of Julie for a few weeks, great.



I couldn't sleep at night because the rain was pounding down and there were loud roars of thunders. I closed my eyes tightly and covered my ears, I was scared of thunders, I hated them I know I was way too old to be scared of them so I was embarrassed.

I was about to cry when the thunder outside started to rattle my window more than before so I decided to watch TV, FRIENDS series to distract myself, yeah FRIENDS was so funny so that would help.

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It was nearly midnight and I was still watching FRIENDS, hugging tightly my legs when suddenly the lights went out.

"Oh no..." I started panicking. "Ok calm down, Jane. It's just a storm and a dark room, it's okay." I said to myself.

I was about to go back to sleep when I heard a noise downstairs, someone was in my apartment or I was getting paranoid. I climbed out of bed and quietly walked downstairs, taking the nearest object that I could use to hit the intruder, a lamp, and clenched it thighly in my hands.

At the bottom of the stairs I could heard that the footsteps were coming from the kitchen. Everything was completely dark in the house and I could barely see a thing but I could see a dark tall figure next to the fridge. Crap. My heart was pounding so hard, my hands were sweaty and I was shaking! I quickly took my cellphone and tried to call 999 but my hands were shaking. Just before I could dial the number me the lights went on.

"AAHH!" I screamed when I saw the man standing a couple feet from me.

"Jane-"

"Don't get closer, I have a weapon!" I yelled and tried to hit him with the lamp but he caught it.

"Jane, calm down! It's me!"

It was Harry, he was the one standing in the middle of my kitchen. I was so happy and relieved it was him.

"Harry!" I screamed and hugged him, god he smelled delicious. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I said hitting his chest. "You nearly scared the life out of me!"

"I'm so sorry, love. I didn't mean to scare you." He said laughing a bit.

"What are you doing here? I though you-"

"I had to see you." I smiled and hugged him again, and just then a stupid bolt of lighting made me jump and bury my head on Harry's shoulder.

"Are you scared of thunder, love?"

"No." I said, my head still on his shoulder. I could feel him smile.

"Don't worry. I'm here." He whispered sweetly into my ear.

"I know." I answered and then another thunder sounded.

"Let's go to sleep."

We both climbed into my bed, Harry's arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me as close as possible to him, his hands tracing small circles with his thumb under my shirt.

"How was the tour?"

"It was great, really fun. But I missed you a lot." My cheeks turned red.

I smiled and looked up at him, our faces inches from each others. Harry caressed my cheek, his eyes looking down at my lips before leaning in to kiss me. He placed his hands on my back and pulled me closer to him, if that was even possible.

After a couple of minutes he slowly parted his lips from mine, and we looked at each other deeply. He smiled, stroked my cheek softly and kissed my forehead before falling asleep.

I woke up feeling Harry next to me, he was leaving soft kisses on my neck and trailing his hands smoothly up and down my sides. With a sleepy smile I turned over to him and he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me on top of him.

“Hi.” He said with a raspy, sexy voice.

“Hi.” I smiled. “Nice bedhair.” I said running my hand through his messy curls.

“So do yours.” He said with sweet smile on his face, pulling a strand of my hair behind my ear before planting a kiss on my lips.

I smiled against his lips and kissed him back. He trailed his fingers up my back, slightly pulling my shirt up with it as he kissed me harder. We kissed for a couple of seconds and then I slid my hands to his chest and pushed away gently.



"Flour, butter, eggs, milk..." I said looking through the fridge and cabinets and gathered all the ingredients we needed for pancakes and utensils on the counter. "Yep I think that's all I need." I said taking a bowl and spoon, ready to mix the ingredients.

The mix was almost done when I felt Harry behind me, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"What are you doing, love?" He asked, his lips near my neck.

"Pancakes. Do you want to help me?"

"Mm." He mumbled against my neck. "I'll just stay here."

"Harry go away." I laughed.

"I don't want to. You smell nice." He said and started kissing my neck.

"Stop and get out of my kitchen!" I said after a few seconds, turning around to face him. He was smiling devilish, his hands on my waist. "I'm serious." I said trying to sound serious but failing, honestly I was enjoying it a lot.

He pushed me up against the counter so I was sitting there and stood between my legs, kissing me deeply, running his hands down my sides. I shivered as he left my mouth and kissed my neck.

"Harry." I barely whispered.

"Mm, Jane sweetheart, shh." He replied, his breath speeding up.

I couldn't let this get any further, even though I wanted to, I wanted more. I held the sides of his face in my hands and kissed him one more before pulling back.

"Stop." I said looking into his eyes. He just looked deeply into my eyes, saying nothing, and leaned back to kiss me.

Just then there was a knock on the door and I knew it was Danny, we made plans of going to the movies and for lunch.

"I have to-"

"No." He said, just hugging me.

I couldn't help but laugh and smile at how cute he was, not letting me go, but I couldn't let this get any closer. I took the pancakes mix and wiped some of it down the side of his face. His jaw dropped open as he cleaned the pancake mix from his face.

"Oh it's on then." He said taking a handful of flour and throwing it to my face and hair.

I took the rest of the cupcake mix and threw it over his head, making a complete mess. The counters were covered in flour and there was oil and milk all over the floor and counters.

"AAH!" I yelled as I felt cold milk down my back.

"Jane are you okay? Open the door!" I heard pounding on the door and a few seconds later it went wide open, Danny walking in. He looked at me and at the kitchen, all covered in flour and milk, and then he looked at Harry. "What on earth is going on?" He laughed.

"Nothing. Danny, this is Harry. Harry, Danny."

"Nice to meet you." He said offering his hand to Harry, Harry shaking it, also giving him a slightly dirty look. "Is he your boyfriend?" Danny asked, looking at me.

"Oh no, he's not. He's just a friend."

"Ok." Danny smiled. "So I can tell you're not ready."

"Crap I'm really sorry! Give me 20 minutes to get a shower and all."

"All right, don't worry. I'll just wait here." Danny said walking to the living room.

"Make yourself home." I said as I walked upstairs, Harry walking behind me.

Once we were upstairs and in my bedroom Harry took my hand before I could walk to the bathroom. He looked angry, hurt, or maybe jealous?

"I'm just a friend?" He asked hurt.

"What?"

"You said 'Danny' that I was just a friend!"

"Are you jealous?"

"I'm not."

"Then why are you mad? We are just friends."

"Friends? This is not how you treat your friends!" I sighed.

"I know. I shouldn't have let you kiss me or kissed you back. I'm sorry." He looked really hurt and I felt terrible. "I'm sorry, Harry, I really like you and I love spending time with you, I really do, but I don't want anything serious. I just- I'm sorry."

"No. I am sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you but you're special to me. I don't want to lose you." He said looking down at the floor.

"You won't. You are special to me too." I smiled kissing his cheek.I walked to the bathroom and took a quick shower for my day with Danny.

Harry didn't went back to his apartment to take a shower but waited for me to be done with mine. When I walked out of the bathroom with a towel around my body, I found Harry laying on my bed almost naked, he was just wearing a towel on his waist.

Danny and mine's date wasn't exactly a date date, it was a friendly date but I wanted to look perfect, I really liked Danny a lot. First I brushed my hair and let it air dry into waves and put some light makeup on and then I looked for something to wear. I put on a white blouse and a pink skirt and was looking at myself in front of the mirror when Harry walked out of the bathroom.

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"Harry, what do you think of this? Does this looks okay?"

"I thought it was just a friendly date."

"It is but I want to look good." He rolled his eyes and sighed.

"You look beautiful." I smiled and kissed his cheek before grabbing my flats and a purse.

"I'll see you later, Harry."

Notes

Please tell me if you like it or if I should just stop writing. And enjoy this song(: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VyV85ev48N0 he has the sweetest voice ever and I freaking love this movie<3
Enjoy!

Comments

@belle_styles22
thank you so much! I'm going to continue this story on wattpad due to some problems here, my username is alliejturner if you want to foliow me (:

I started reading yester day, and u finished reading today, and I have to say this is an awesome story... plz update.. I beg u.

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@mrsmacca
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@Sam.Andrews
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