Maybe he wasn't so tough after all. As tears started rolling down my face, I looked into his green orbs. I didn't see the pigments in his eyes, but I saw his heart shatter. "You...you can stay if.. if you want" I mumbled under my breath. He smiled like a little kid at Christmas. He hopped over me and onto the other side of the bed. He wiped the tears from my face. I could feel my cheeks get hot. This boy was not my type, but somehow I felt safe around him. He wrapped his arms around my small torso, as I fell asleep.

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I woke up with Josie shouting my name. "Jessie! For the hundredth time, breakfast is ready! Get your ass down here now!!" I rubbed my eyes to see Harry next to me. I jumped, forgetting that he stayed the night. He was just staring at me. "You looked so peaceful, I didn't want to wake you. Josie made everyone breakfast, lets go eat." Aww he was so sweet. Wait!! Did Josie know Harry was here? Would she think I'm a slut? Oh no. "Harry how are we gonna sneak you out??" "Sneak me out? Why?" "I don't want Josie to.. " I was cut off by a deep laugh. "Josie and I are best friends. She knows I'm here."

We walked downstairs, and were greeted by that blonde guy. "Oi mate!" Harry exclaimed. I guess they really were friends. "So I guess you stayed the night too, Hazza?" Hazza? I giggled silently. Josie was blaring some explicit songs, at 9 am. This definitely was not my moms house anymore. Josie must have been dating Niall since they were kissing each other every few minutes. I guess they were cute in their own punk way. I was admiring their adoration for one another when I felt a warm hand on my thigh. Harry's. He smirked at me as I removed his hand from my lap. "Oh come on J, he's a great guy." J? What was wrong with my full name? "He's just not my type." I got up and walked away.

Harry's POV
"He's just not my type." She stood up and left the room. I watched as her long silky hair was flowing behind her. She definitely had to be some type of goddess. What was her type? Guys who wear dress shirts, and slick their hair back? She was judging me by my appearance. I had to prove her wrong.

I thanked Josie and Niall for breakfast and they went back in the den to 'watch a movie'. I texted my best mate Lou. We have known each other since pre-k.
"Lou, I need you to help me win a girls heart. - Haz"
I waited for his reply
"who's the lucky girl mate? El and I are in. - Lou"
Perfect.

Jessica's POV
I hear a knock on my door. "Who is it?" I really hoped it would be Josie asking me if i wanted to bond, Just me and her. I still wasn't overly close with her yet. I swung open the door to see a head of curly brown hair in front of me . Great. "Give me one night to prove to you I'm a good guy." I sighed and nodded my head. I don't know what he has planned but if I give him a chance, I could grow to like him.