EXTRAordinary-A Harry Styles Story
Chapter 13
Irresistible.
That’s what Harry just called me. What in the world does that even mean?! We’ve been talking for the past 45 minutes about us. I told him why I ran out. I told him everything the girl who answered his door said me that night.. He told me that he hasn’t stopped thinking about me. Every time he tries to go out and have fun with some random girl, he thinks of me. My laugh. My smile. My legs. I laughed at that last part and he said “See, your laugh is contagious.” He said the girl who answered the door was Candi. I told him I didn’t know who that was. He told me that she’s a British popstar. She just wants publicity so she’s always trying to hook up with him. He said was upset after I yelled at him in the club, and ended up having sex with her to try to forget about me. It was meaningless, pointless sex. He said would much rather get my toe chopped off then ever go through that night again.” That part made me laugh. He looked at me dead in the eye and said, “You’re irresistible to me, love. We run into each other randomly at times and I crave more of you. I can’t even drink coffee without thinking of you. And I get coffee almost every day!! Sometimes I hope that maybe you’ll run into me again with your coffee. That’s how much I want to see you, love. ”
And that’s what’s been going on for the past 45 minutes. He’s still waiting on me to say something.
“We can’t do this. It wouldn’t work out.” I tell him. “I didn’t ask for your hand in marriage Carter. I just want to be with you. Whether it’s as friends or more, which we both know what I want. You can’t deny the spark we have. Plus, it has to be fate bringing us together each time.” “Don’t tell me you’re one of those ‘I believe in love at first sight’ types of guys.” I roll my eyes. He hesitates to speak. Woah, did I say something wrong? “So is that a no?” he asks. I look at him and I can see so many emotions in his eyes. I mainly see desire. Does he want me that much? I can’t do this. I leave for London in 2 months and it wouldn’t end well. Not to mention, he’s in a boy band that most teenage girls fantasize about. I don’t want a guy that I have to share. But then again, how can I resist Harry? He makes me feel sexy and safe. Maybe I could just have a fling with him and then end things when I have to move? “Harry, I don’t know if I can make a long-term commitment. We are both busy people. Plus, you’ll be leaving to tour the rest of the country soon. But I’m willing to be with you until that time comes.” I don’t think he understood what I just said. “Harry, I’m willing to be with you now..” He looks at me with a surprised face. He stands up, walks towards me, and kneels in front of me inches from my face. His lips look so soft. I look at his eyes. He whispers, “You’re so beautiful.” I’ve never had a moment so intimate. I’m so desperate for his lips. It’s like he reads my mind and starts to lean in. Right before his lips are on mine, we’re interrupted by the vibrating of my phone. I look and see that Sunny’s calling me. She’s probably here. I answer the phone and see Harry walking to his seat.
“Hello?”
“Hey, so my car is acting up. I called Tristen and she’s on the way to come get me with a car mechanic. I’m like 35 minutes away. Do you think you could take cab home or could you wait until my car is fixed? They said that it wouldn’t be fixed until tomorrow though.. ”
“Uh, yeah. I’ll just call a cab. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yeah, just hot. But Tristen’s almost here. Sorry about this.”
“It’s okay, be safe. Love you.”
“Love you too.”
“What happened?” “Sunny’s having trouble with her car. So she won’t be able to come get me until tomorrow. I’m just gunna call a cab.” “No, let me take you home. I don’t trust cabs.” “Okay, well, do you want to take me home now?” “Do you want to go now?” “Truthfully? No. I want to spend more time with you.” He smiles. “Good, let’s go back to the room.” “Alright.” We walk to the elevator and I notice that people are looking at me. I start to get really insecure. Luckily, we get into the elevator by ourselves. We’re almost to Harry’s floor until we stop and the doors open. 2 older ladies walk in. I notice one of the older ladies looking at me with disappointment and disgust and I hide behind Harry. We get to Harry’s floor and Harry puts both his arms on my shoulders and leads me out. Before the elevator closes, Harry turns and faces the lady that was looking at me and says, “She’s beautiful to me. She has more class in just a t-shirt then you ever will in any business suit.” And he turns away and angrily starts walking to his room. I try to catch up to him but he’s already in the room. The body guard stops me before realizing who I am. He looks at me and remembers seeing me a few times around the boys. “Just making sure you’re not a crazy fan, Miss.” “It’s okay. I understand.” I open the door and see Harry on his phone. I walk over to him and kneel in front of him. He looks at me and I can tell he’s furious because of what that lady thought of me. I decide to do something that I’d never thought in a million years would happen. I kissed him. I kissed a guy first. I always thought that my first kiss would be with a guy who would kiss me first, but it’s the other way around. And honestly, I don’t care. Harry is the best kisser. I mean, I’ve never been kissed before until now, but still. I feel like bliss. This kiss is so passionate and heated. I pull back before I get tempted to do anything else. I whisper to him, “Thank you for what you did back there. No guy has ever stood up for me. I wanted to show my appreciation by giving you my first kiss.” He looks so shocked. “You didn’t have to do that, love.” “I wanted to. And now I get to remember my first kiss as being perfect.” He leans in and kisses me again. I feel the sparks all over again. Will I ever get use to this feeling?
That’s what Harry just called me. What in the world does that even mean?! We’ve been talking for the past 45 minutes about us. I told him why I ran out. I told him everything the girl who answered his door said me that night.. He told me that he hasn’t stopped thinking about me. Every time he tries to go out and have fun with some random girl, he thinks of me. My laugh. My smile. My legs. I laughed at that last part and he said “See, your laugh is contagious.” He said the girl who answered the door was Candi. I told him I didn’t know who that was. He told me that she’s a British popstar. She just wants publicity so she’s always trying to hook up with him. He said was upset after I yelled at him in the club, and ended up having sex with her to try to forget about me. It was meaningless, pointless sex. He said would much rather get my toe chopped off then ever go through that night again.” That part made me laugh. He looked at me dead in the eye and said, “You’re irresistible to me, love. We run into each other randomly at times and I crave more of you. I can’t even drink coffee without thinking of you. And I get coffee almost every day!! Sometimes I hope that maybe you’ll run into me again with your coffee. That’s how much I want to see you, love. ”
And that’s what’s been going on for the past 45 minutes. He’s still waiting on me to say something.
“We can’t do this. It wouldn’t work out.” I tell him. “I didn’t ask for your hand in marriage Carter. I just want to be with you. Whether it’s as friends or more, which we both know what I want. You can’t deny the spark we have. Plus, it has to be fate bringing us together each time.” “Don’t tell me you’re one of those ‘I believe in love at first sight’ types of guys.” I roll my eyes. He hesitates to speak. Woah, did I say something wrong? “So is that a no?” he asks. I look at him and I can see so many emotions in his eyes. I mainly see desire. Does he want me that much? I can’t do this. I leave for London in 2 months and it wouldn’t end well. Not to mention, he’s in a boy band that most teenage girls fantasize about. I don’t want a guy that I have to share. But then again, how can I resist Harry? He makes me feel sexy and safe. Maybe I could just have a fling with him and then end things when I have to move? “Harry, I don’t know if I can make a long-term commitment. We are both busy people. Plus, you’ll be leaving to tour the rest of the country soon. But I’m willing to be with you until that time comes.” I don’t think he understood what I just said. “Harry, I’m willing to be with you now..” He looks at me with a surprised face. He stands up, walks towards me, and kneels in front of me inches from my face. His lips look so soft. I look at his eyes. He whispers, “You’re so beautiful.” I’ve never had a moment so intimate. I’m so desperate for his lips. It’s like he reads my mind and starts to lean in. Right before his lips are on mine, we’re interrupted by the vibrating of my phone. I look and see that Sunny’s calling me. She’s probably here. I answer the phone and see Harry walking to his seat.
“Hello?”
“Hey, so my car is acting up. I called Tristen and she’s on the way to come get me with a car mechanic. I’m like 35 minutes away. Do you think you could take cab home or could you wait until my car is fixed? They said that it wouldn’t be fixed until tomorrow though.. ”
“Uh, yeah. I’ll just call a cab. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yeah, just hot. But Tristen’s almost here. Sorry about this.”
“It’s okay, be safe. Love you.”
“Love you too.”
“What happened?” “Sunny’s having trouble with her car. So she won’t be able to come get me until tomorrow. I’m just gunna call a cab.” “No, let me take you home. I don’t trust cabs.” “Okay, well, do you want to take me home now?” “Do you want to go now?” “Truthfully? No. I want to spend more time with you.” He smiles. “Good, let’s go back to the room.” “Alright.” We walk to the elevator and I notice that people are looking at me. I start to get really insecure. Luckily, we get into the elevator by ourselves. We’re almost to Harry’s floor until we stop and the doors open. 2 older ladies walk in. I notice one of the older ladies looking at me with disappointment and disgust and I hide behind Harry. We get to Harry’s floor and Harry puts both his arms on my shoulders and leads me out. Before the elevator closes, Harry turns and faces the lady that was looking at me and says, “She’s beautiful to me. She has more class in just a t-shirt then you ever will in any business suit.” And he turns away and angrily starts walking to his room. I try to catch up to him but he’s already in the room. The body guard stops me before realizing who I am. He looks at me and remembers seeing me a few times around the boys. “Just making sure you’re not a crazy fan, Miss.” “It’s okay. I understand.” I open the door and see Harry on his phone. I walk over to him and kneel in front of him. He looks at me and I can tell he’s furious because of what that lady thought of me. I decide to do something that I’d never thought in a million years would happen. I kissed him. I kissed a guy first. I always thought that my first kiss would be with a guy who would kiss me first, but it’s the other way around. And honestly, I don’t care. Harry is the best kisser. I mean, I’ve never been kissed before until now, but still. I feel like bliss. This kiss is so passionate and heated. I pull back before I get tempted to do anything else. I whisper to him, “Thank you for what you did back there. No guy has ever stood up for me. I wanted to show my appreciation by giving you my first kiss.” He looks so shocked. “You didn’t have to do that, love.” “I wanted to. And now I get to remember my first kiss as being perfect.” He leans in and kisses me again. I feel the sparks all over again. Will I ever get use to this feeling?
11/27/13