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TEMPTATION

CHAPTER 16: Give Me Love

Catalina’s P.O.V
I walked downstairs and made my way over to the kitchen. I turned to open the fridge, when I saw a sticky hanging by the water dispenser. I quickly ripped it off, walked over to the garbage and slung it in.

I went back to choosing something to eat and just settled on an apple. I went to go sit at the dining room table and start on my homework.
My mom is practically never home. I mean I shouldn’t blame her since she’s practically working to take care of me but….I feel so alone.

She always left sticky notes that just mentioned that she’s going to be home late, order some pizza or remember to turn of the oven. But no…this one was different “I went out on a date with a friend….I’ll be back soon”.

I shook my head, trying to shake the thought out. It’s been a long time since dad died and I guess that mom should mingle and everything. Oh god!! I got up from the chair – Mom mingling? I can’t even imagine! I walked over to the kitchen to grab the phone off the table.
“Hello? Yes, I would like to order a large pizza”
*Ring, Ring*

I walked over towards the door slowly, stalling so I could hurry up and get off the phone “Yes, thank you bye” I set the phone on the side table and opened the door.
I saw Harry standing there; swiping his hand threw his hair slowly and licking his lips. He looked up at me, waiting for me to let him in.

I opened the door more as he made his way in. A big swoop of air trailed behind him, carrying his very dark, earthy, sexy fragrance past my nose. I took a deep breath before closing the door.

I closed the door facing him. I stood there not making any sudden movement.
Why am I acting like I don’t know Harry? Like he’s a stranger that I have to take precaution with?

He knew that something was up. He could read it on my face or probably in my mind.
He rubbed his bottom lip with his thumb, looking at me from head to toe.
He stepped back a little “Is there…something wrong?” the something part hung on his lips.
“You’re not telling me the truth….all the truth”

He took one step forward “What do you want to know?” he headed towards the couch; petting the spot beside him.
I stood there not wanting to move. Not wanting to sit next to a monster. “Well are just going to stand there?”
I hesitated. Then walked slowly past him over to the chair, “Suite yourself angel”
I sat there with my arms crossed, just staring at him. He looked excruciatingly hot and I would give in to anything just to jump into his arms but…..I need to know something’s
“Um why is Marcel….your supposedly A-wall brother back?”

He kept a stern straight face; his eyes widened more from Marcel’s name. “I honestly don’t know”
I stared at him angrier that I didn’t get anywhere with that question. “Why were you so interested in that ball in my room?”

A half smile played on his face “Well Catalina….I can look at things….now can’t I?”
He quickly bit his lip before continuing “Factly I believe that if you have a problem with me touching things then….I shouldn’t…touch you
He lifted his eyebrow; trailing a smirk on his face.
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Harry’s P.O.V
I lifted my eyebrow, thrilled to wonder what her response would be.
“Well than don’t” she remarked.
I got up removing my jacket off my body slowly…..showing her what she’s missing and threw it on the chair. “Well baby let the games began”.

The doorbell ringed and he walked over, digging in his pocket for money. “Keep the change” he turned around and closed the door with his foot. “It’s going to be a long night love”.
She got up trailing on pass me over to her homework “Mmmm babes you smell extravagant”.
She sat down, looking up at me “I know”.

Oh she wants to play that game “Hey you don’t mind if I take a shower?”
She waved her hand in the air. Not even looking up to acknowledge my devious smile “Thanks angel”
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Catalina’s P.O.V
I watched as he went upstairs.
And as quickly as I could I walked over to the laundry room and dug through the washed clothes that were in the hamper on top of the drier.

I grabbed my shorts that said “Touch me” across the butt and slid them on quickly, then dug around for my sweater; quickly sliding it on. It hung of the right side of my shoulder; and barley covered up my butt.

Even though I couldn’t see myself, I felt pretty. And that’s all that matters.
Feeling satisfied about my clothing I headed back towards my seat.
I heard a voice from upstairs and slowly brought myself to a halt and started for the stairs.
Curious to who that was talking I was eager to get up the steps. I finally reached up stairs and walked down the hallway. The sound got louder and more vibrant.

I opened my door slowly. It wasn’t someone talking….it was someone singing.
I crept threw the room trying not to make any sudden movement. Even though he’s in the shower I felt like he could hear anything from even a mile away.
I walked more slowly and cautious towards the door. I leaned my ear against the door; catching bits of his song.

A drop of water….change in the weather

I tried to turn the knob but it was locked, so I continued to listen.

“I’ve been praying that you and me would
End up together. It’s like wishing for rain…”

He turned off the shower and I jumped from the door. I stood just in the middle of my room; panicking on where to hide.
I dived for the other side of my bed; just as he opened the door.

“mmm…standing in the desert. I’m holding
You closer than most, cuz you are my heaven

I hear him walk out the bedroom door. I hurry and get up from the floor and head behind him.
I peek around the door; to see him just going down the steps. I turned back around and drew myself into my bedroom, giving him some time to get down the stairs.

I look around for a hair tie real quick. I eyed one on the table and quickly grabbed it before heading downstairs.

Notes

yeahhhh she finally knows Harry sings....the song that Harry was singing is called A drop of rain by ron pope check it out...its AMAZAYN!!!


So keep commenting everybody!! this great....no..you guys are great hahahah!!

Comments

@Olliewowwan
I copied some not all, and i did that because i think she's a wonderful, staggering, marvelous writer so i was using some of her ideas to spice up my story...plus this is the only story i did that to not any other. But sorry i made you mad.....and oh by the way love, very classy for you to write this, your sure a lady :) P.S i don't think i;m going to hell for copying some words from a book.

julia styles julia styles
1/26/14

SO @juliastyles. You have made me very angry. But i am a nice and forgiving person so i am not going to comment anymore. I just had to SAY SOMETHING I'M GIVING UP ON YOU. See. I am fun. I should write a fanfiction that is not copied RIGHT. FROM. A. @x?! BOOK. Because i am funny. Fun. Funniest. Funnier. Oui. SO NOW I WILL STOP. GOOD BYE. AU REVOIR. HEJ DÅ. J'EN AI MARRE DE TOI. JAG ÄR TRÖTT PÅ DIG.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Do you know what really grinds my gears? What is that? Oh, you really want to know? Well then... WHEN SOMEBODY COPIES MY FAVORITE BOOK. Yeah. That is right. You heard me. Deal with it. Just throw yourself into a wall and beg for forgivness to Becca Fitzpatrick. 'Cause you hun, ya going to hell. SKURKEBURKEN!!!! "Say provocative again, it makes your mouth look provocative." RIGHT FROM THE BOOK. BOM BAM. SHABAM. HELEVETS JÄVLA SKIT. Frustrating.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

OMG YOU HAVE LITERALLY JUST COPIED LIKE EVERYTHING THEY SAY. AUGAHAHAH. But i like the plot tho... Because you STOLE it!!!

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Damn that makes me angry.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14