The Luck of The Irish
What are you doing here?!
Cady's POV:
I shoved popcorn into my mouth while watching Dance Moms. "You know... my favorite dancer is Chloe or Nia." I said. Marley was getting ready for work. She works at Abercrombie. I work at Hollister and occasionally as a babysitter, but I'm stopping that service.
"Mine is Maddie... or Paige."
"Cool... so, I gotta get to work. I'm taking the Ford Focus and leaving you the other one," Marles said. "Alrighties. Are you packed?" I asked her. She nodded. "I've been packed."
About an hour after Marley left, there was a knock at the door. (By the way, I'm wearing this)
I opened the door to see Harry standing in front of me. "Hey." He said, hands in his pocket. His British accent kind-of stood out in the morning.
"Um... so, can I come in? It's kind of cold..." he said. "Sure. I'll put some hot cocoa down." I said. "Okay..." he said.
"So, why'd you come over?" I asked. "Because I wanted to... Is that illegal?" he asked, smirking. "No..." I trailed off. It was pretty awkward... he's a superstar, I was supposed to be fangirling...
He was staring like, straight at my chest. "Um. Harry?" I asked. "Um.. oh. Sorry. It's just, I can see your bra and your ladies perfectly."
"You know Harry? That's really awkward. I'm gonna go change." He said. "No." He said, pinning me against the wall. "I like it." His warm, minty breath all over my cheek, slowly caressing me.
"I-um." I tried to squirm free of his grip but, it was too strong.
"You want me." It wasn't a question, but a statement. He pressed his body against mine, his foot sliding between my two. I let my hands slide down his chest to his abs, feeling the dips through his shirt.
"You want me.” He said, again.
I bit my lip. He slowly cornered me, pressing his lips against my slowly a carefully. As I did not know what to do, I kissed back, removing my hands from his abs and slipping them around his neck. The door slid open and there stood Niall and Marley. "Um... awkward..." Marley says. "Damn right it is." Harry mutters. "Harry. You have three seconds." Niall said.
"One..."
"Two.."
"Run." I whispered. And he ran. Niall obviously chased him.
He caught him in my room. I heard screams. I guess the guys were fighting. "WHY THE FUCK DID YOU KISS HER?!" Niall threw multiple punches. "BECAUSE I CAN!" Harry slapped him back. "You made the boys maaad."
"Besides, I could see her little baby feeders. It turned me on." She said. Niall took one of my pillows and started viciously beating Harry. "Let's go talk to the guys."
"No. It looks kind-of sexy." She winked. "They're mine, bitch."
I shoved popcorn into my mouth while watching Dance Moms. "You know... my favorite dancer is Chloe or Nia." I said. Marley was getting ready for work. She works at Abercrombie. I work at Hollister and occasionally as a babysitter, but I'm stopping that service.
"Mine is Maddie... or Paige."
"Cool... so, I gotta get to work. I'm taking the Ford Focus and leaving you the other one," Marles said. "Alrighties. Are you packed?" I asked her. She nodded. "I've been packed."
About an hour after Marley left, there was a knock at the door. (By the way, I'm wearing this)
I opened the door to see Harry standing in front of me. "Hey." He said, hands in his pocket. His British accent kind-of stood out in the morning.
"Um... so, can I come in? It's kind of cold..." he said. "Sure. I'll put some hot cocoa down." I said. "Okay..." he said.
"So, why'd you come over?" I asked. "Because I wanted to... Is that illegal?" he asked, smirking. "No..." I trailed off. It was pretty awkward... he's a superstar, I was supposed to be fangirling...
He was staring like, straight at my chest. "Um. Harry?" I asked. "Um.. oh. Sorry. It's just, I can see your bra and your ladies perfectly."
"You know Harry? That's really awkward. I'm gonna go change." He said. "No." He said, pinning me against the wall. "I like it." His warm, minty breath all over my cheek, slowly caressing me.
"I-um." I tried to squirm free of his grip but, it was too strong.
"You want me." It wasn't a question, but a statement. He pressed his body against mine, his foot sliding between my two. I let my hands slide down his chest to his abs, feeling the dips through his shirt.
"You want me.” He said, again.
I bit my lip. He slowly cornered me, pressing his lips against my slowly a carefully. As I did not know what to do, I kissed back, removing my hands from his abs and slipping them around his neck. The door slid open and there stood Niall and Marley. "Um... awkward..." Marley says. "Damn right it is." Harry mutters. "Harry. You have three seconds." Niall said.
"One..."
"Two.."
"Run." I whispered. And he ran. Niall obviously chased him.
He caught him in my room. I heard screams. I guess the guys were fighting. "WHY THE FUCK DID YOU KISS HER?!" Niall threw multiple punches. "BECAUSE I CAN!" Harry slapped him back. "You made the boys maaad."
"Besides, I could see her little baby feeders. It turned me on." She said. Niall took one of my pillows and started viciously beating Harry. "Let's go talk to the guys."
"No. It looks kind-of sexy." She winked. "They're mine, bitch."
Notes
Sorry this was boring again :( The next one is gonna be a filler... watch this video. Comment if you think Harry's dance is sexy AF. His 1 handed pelvic thrust. Sexy... I want that... (sorry ;) he's mine)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_vwKSS7EwE
Please update! I love this! So much!!! XD
12/28/16