Keep Intouch (A Harry Styles, One Direction fanfic)

Chapter 8~ Everything happens for a reason, Right?

Hiya guys, so the last chapter was just a filler. But I hope you enjoy this chapter more. A little more drama will be coming soon, and I will be continuing this fanfic for awhile I'm sure, but I'm starting another fanfic just now which I might upload in a few days.... Welp, enjoy. ~Jasmine x

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~The next day - back at the hotel~ * Sophies POV *

-Knock, knock.- "Come in" I shouted looking up from my laptop, it was Harry and he looked kind of nervous. "Hey Soph." "Hi Hazza, what's up? You look nervous?" "Well, uh, I - I don't know how to say this, uhm, uh." He studdered, I was beginning to get impatient. "Spit it out then." I said stricktly. "Ok, well, uh ya see, when you and Zayn walked off on the beach yesterday, I just thought maybe, well you were gone for a long time, and I don't know if you like eachother or -" Right then I cut him off, I kissed him. It wasn't a very good kiss because as soon as I realized what I was doing I pulled away before Harry even got a chance to kiss back. "Sorry" I blushed, looking down. "Uh, Zayn and I didn't kiss by the way" I managed to get out. Harry tilted my head up. "It's ok Soph." Then again, his lips crashed into mine, this time a proper kiss. I could feel sparks and butterflies in my stumache, it felt so wrong, but still felt so right. It was perfect, yet I felt a pang of guilt knowing that I shouldn't be kissing my best friend. I pulled away to see Harry grinning at me like an idiot with those pefect white teeth and dimples that make me melt. "Wow, uh, that was, wow" Harry said to me. "Yeah" I frowned. "What's wrong?" Harry asked tiliting his head to the side a bit. "I don't know, I just feel guilty and confused and well, I've always had feelings for you Harry." I blurted out still remembering this wasn't the first kiss I'd shared with my best friend. "But this just doesn't feel right, I mean, are best friends supposed to kiss?" I asked Harry. Suddenly a look of guilt spread over his face. "I - I don't know" He replied. "But, I think I like it" He winked cheekily. "We can talk later" I sighed. "Now get out" I laughed. I stepped into the shower. The warm water calmed me and I realized that everything happens for a reason. Maybe Harry and I are meant to fall inlove. But wait does he feel the same way I do? I mean he's a player and a flirt and cheeky and ugh. I'm just going to take a nap. Forget this all ever happened.

~4 hours later~

"Sophie" Someone whispered tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. "Soph, wake up, it's 8 o clock love." It was Zayn. I think Zayn is my second best friend out of these lads, he really understands me like no one else. "Hmmm?" I yawn sitting up to see Zayn, looking down at me. "Good afternoon beautiful" He winks. "Morning Zayn" I croak. "It's 8pm love" Zayn chuckles. "Oh god? Really? Shit, I slept that long?" Zayn laughed, "Get ready love, were going out to a club tonight because tomorrow is our last day off."

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Hmmm so yeah, I was trying to make drama or whatever, sorry I'm not very good at this. It's only my first fanfic, don't judge. Hope you liked it, vote and inbox or comment ideas? Even though I kinda have a better idea of what I'm going to write but yeahhh. >.< Happy memorial day?  lul. Byeeeeeee ~Jasmine x