His mouth tastes like mint, it’s fresh and sweet at the same time. His tongue is so soft, I want it more and more. My hands move to his perfect curls and he pushes me towards him. I can feel his heart beating fast on his chest and mine starts beating with his.
“Harry” I say under his breath.
I can’t do this. Niall told me. This is all a game for him. No matter how perfect this is, we have to stop.
I place my hands on his chest in an attempt to push him away. E puts his hands on my back not letting me move. I know I should fight more, but this. All of this is so perfect. I taste is lips on last time and he plants a small kiss on mine.
“Why did you do that? You were just now with your girlfriend” I say when he finally lets me go. He is still holding me close, close enough to feel his breath. My eyes are locked on his, and all I can think is why he did it, and how much I want for him to do it again.
Harry stays silent looking into my eyes.
“Tell me Harry. Why? If you brought your girlfriend why did you follow me here and kissed me like that? I don’t get it!”
Harry quickly stops me from keep asking him questions by kissing me again. This time slower, making my body ignited. I never felt like this. My all body seems to explode.
*You can’t Meg. You can’t do this.* I try to convince myself. I know I can’t do this. I’m behaving like the other girls. I’m being easy. Too easy.
As the thoughts of him doing this with a bunch of girls invade my body I try to push him away.
“Harry let me go” I try to say
He seems to get it and steps back with a surprised face.
“I know what type of boy you are. I’m not going to be another of your party dolls that you use and you never care. I won’t be played by you!” I shut the door behind me and rush to the bathroom.
I’m still astonished by my words, but I’m proud. Niall is right. I’m not one of those girls. Never was, never will.
My thoughts travel to his mouth and his lips, and when I reach the living room I can see Harry walk in my direction.
I search for Samantha and as soon as I see her I flew to her. I can’t talk to Harry right now. I better ignore him the rest of the evening.
“Where were you?” Samantha asks full of curiosity.
“I was in the bathroom, but I took a little bit to find it.” I say as calm as I can be in this situation. I’m still shaking a little from Harry’s kiss.
“Oh you could have asked me.” She says with a laugh
“I thought it wasn’t that hard” I say smiling.
Nick is still dancing like crazy in the floor but just some of the people still laugh about it, most of people in the room are just enjoying each other’s company.
I decide to get a drink and when I walk to the table to ask for one I see Harry with his hands around his date’s waist. How can he? I stop myself for being jealous and quickly return to Samantha’s company.
Suddenly my phone rings and I read the text. It’s from Niall.
*Hey Meg! Look the date was only yesterday, you don’t need to be crying because you already miss me. We will be together soon.*
A smile grows in face while I read the text.
*How did you know? Well I am actually at Nick Grimshaw’s party but it’s not as fun as yesterday. You could come, maybe?* I rapidly answer him. I know this is not my party, but Nick will not be bother by that I’m sure, and he is already wasted so he will not notice it. And I really want Niall to be here.
*I’m on my way.*
In twenty minutes I see Niall blonde hair at the front door. When I reach him, I hug him I don’t know why, but I’m glad he is here and I’m not facing Harry alone. I know this is probably my jealousy talking but I don’t mind. I like Niall he is really sweet, and I know he already cares about me.
When I let him go I can see that he is surprised. And so am I.
I introduce Niall to Samantha and the three of us chat for a bit. Samantha is really nice and sweet, she is very similar to me. I shouldn’t have make a judgmental criticism without knowing her.
I can feel Harry’s eyes on us the all time and when I look to where he was with his girlfriend, he is already gone.
“You didn’t tell me you would come” I hear the raspy voice behind me. Niall greets him and when I turn around to face him I see his hand on his girlfriends’.
I try to flirt with Niall but I really suck at it. I never flirted in my entire life so I don’t know what I should do, but I want Harry to feel the same that I am feeling. Played.
*Meg he is the one who plays he isn’t feeling the same, and he won’t* My conscious practically screams at me.
I look at my watch and it’s already four in the morning. My feet are hurting a lot and I’m exhausted I think this is probably time to go home.
“It’s becoming late. I think I’ll go home.” I say interrupting Harry and Niall’s conversation.
Harry’s girlfriend is already gone and I didn’t see her going.
“I’ll give you a ride home” Niall says giving me the cutest smile and I nod.
“It’s not necessary, I already offered before and she said she would come with me” Harry answers him.
I freeze. I say goodbye to Niall not sure of what just happened. What is Harry doing? Why?
“Let’s go then” I say being a little rude. I’m just so pissed. Who does he think he is?
I say goodbye to Samantha and Nick, even though Nick will probably not remember.
I follow Harry to his Range Rover.
I always dreamed of having one just like his but I never had the money to buy it.
I enter the car and I look at the window in an attempt to not look at him.
“Why did you do this? Why didn’t you let me go with Niall?” I say breaking the silence. My madness is clear in my voice, but I don’t really care about that right now.
He ignores me and I’m really becoming angry. I hate when people ignore me. I can feel tears forming in the corners of my eyes because of my nervous and angry state. I hate this in me. Every time I am angry or nervous I always cry and people don’t get as serious as they would if I didn’t.
“Why do you think those things of me?” He says taking me off my thoughts.
I look at him, and e observes the redness of my face because of the tears that are almost falling.
“It doesn’t matter.” I say and look away.
“Of course it matters! You said those things about me and you left. We know each other for three days and I want to know who told you those things!”
I ignore him. I can’t stop thinking that we only know each other for three days. It seems like ages.
“It was Niall wasn’t it? Niall was the one who told you those things right?” He insists.
“You were the one who told me that by kissing me and being with your little girlfriend in the moment you arrived at the living room!” My tone is becoming louder and I can’t hold my tears anymore.
His expression transforms when he looks at my face. This is why I hate crying.
“She isn’t my girlfriend” He fires back.
“Oh so you just hold hands with strangers and put your hands on strangers’ waists?” I know it was only a kiss but he is being a bitch to me and even if it is none of my business I had the right to know in the minute that he kissed me.
“it wasn’t like that” He lowers his voice. I see the familiar building and I tell him to stop the car in front of it.
He parks the car and looks at me waiting for me to say something.
“Niall told me everything about your plays. He told me that you love to do this to girls, to play with her feelings. And I’m not like that. I’m not easy. I don’t like to make a full of myself like I did by letting you kissed me!” The words leave my mouth and I feel relieved.
Harry turns his face on me and doesn’t say anything.
I don’t move waiting for him to at least defend himself.
“I guess Niall is right.” I manage to say.
He immediately turns to me.
“I should have known better! You are just like everyone else! You believe in everything that people tell you!” His tone is a little disappointed and low.
“You are home. You can leave my car.” He says looking away again.
I wasn’t expected that.
I leave the car and I stay static in front of my building watching him fading.
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