Charlotte's POV:

We drive back, with the heat blasting. I find it funny were still both half naked, remembering that our clothes happened to be in the 'Splash zone'. I smile to myself thinking back to that moment, then begin to laugh softly.

"What is it?" He asks slightly turning his head, smirking.

"Oh, its nothing." I cover my mouth to quiet my short lived laughing fit, and turn on the radio.

'Written on these walls are the stories that I can't explain, I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days.'

My heart begins to race, as I recognize the lyrics. Harry's voice rings in my ears, he sounds like an angel. I begin to get the chills and feel tingles up and down my spine.

As the the song hits the course, I turn the volume up, He looks over at me "You like this song don't you?"

"Yea.. I guess you can call me a directioner now, right?" I'm unable to hide the smile that makes its way to my face.

"Really, who's your favorite?" He says, mimicking a fan girl.

I laugh, shaking my head, "I'm not gonna tell you."

He looks over at me smirking. "Oh come on...Give me a hint."

"Okay he has Dimp-..." I stopped myself before saying something I might regret, maybe this was his sneaky way of finding out if I like him or not. "wait...noo. that'll give it away."

"I already know it's me, I just wanted to hear you say it."

"But it's not you-" I flushed, my cheeks heating up. "It's umm.. Niall."

"Just admit that you like me char, stop being so stubborn."

"No." I was not going to give in, not that easy.

Harry chuckles deeply to himself, "Whatever."

The rest of the ride to harry's apartment was the funniest thing ever. He kept yelling and cussing at the drivers that would get infront of him, and even one of them stopped his car and got out.

I tried to convince him to stay in the car, he said he would on one condition that I would do something in return. I didn't quiet catch what he asked since I was too concentrated on the angry man that was walking our direction but said okay either way; We sped off to his house.

"Home sweet home." Harry announced once we went through the door. He began taking off his jacket as I stared off into the large apartment.

"You haven't said it yet."

"Said what?" I ask confused.

A smile played on his lips as he got closer to me and I of course backed away, putting my hands back in case there's a wall.

"You." He spoke. His voice was huskier, and I didn't know how to feel about it.

The cold wall made contact with my back and I held my breath as harry inched closer.

"You said that you'd say it, just admit you like me."

"Okay fine Harry, I like you, Happy?"

"Very." He smirked, I gulped and closed my eyes as his face inched closer "You have no idea how badly I want to kiss you."

I know harry well enough to know there's nothing stopping him. I felt his cool breath lips, and mentally face palmed when I realized how much I wanted him too.

"You have five seconds to get the fuck off my girlfriend." Louis's voice boomed.

Notes

Updated.. I know I know, it's been almost a week. but I've been really busy with projects and whatever else, Anyways sorry for the bit of a cliff hanger, but we all know stuff is about to go down. The next chapter i have written so ill be posting asap. Happy turkey day! Gobble, gobble!

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