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Kiss Me All Over

4

Chapter four:

Instead of going out and searching for Harry I decided to go back home, and write my story. I get home, logging onto my account to alerts.

Alerts? When did that get there?

I click on it to see that I got a few comments on my story, five to be exact. I was smiling at the fact I had five comments on my first chapter. I don't know if that's good or bad, but it made me happy.
Most of them read "update!" And a few others saying they liked it. I checked my stats with a rating of 10. 0,8votes 10subscribers and 5 comments. I continue to smile as I click on to my story updating my current situation. Nia had competition and she stood up to it, in the end she found out she got a new boyfriend, Niall Horan.

I feel like this just turned into a public diary.

"Say something I'm giving up on you." My phone goes off. I grab it quickly answering the call.

"Yo?" I answer getting out of my chair.

"Is Harry there? He's late for practice again and Simon isn't very happy." Niall's voice fills my ears. I stand there in front of my door. It was weird hearing his voice after all that. It wasn't even a proper breakup, yet it still made it awkward.

"No." I respond slowly. I lean against the door, closing my eyes. I tried to imagine myself in Niall's shoes.

I don't want to make this weird, I like him, I can't ruin our friendship though.

The belief of him thinking that killed me inside.

"Could you find him? You always seem to find him." He asks me. I stay against the door.

"Sure." I answer. I stand there as Niall says goodbye.

It's weird how one kiss could change my view of everything.
--

I was driving to Chrissie's place in hopes to find Harry, and I knew if I found him there I would slap him silly. He should know that he needs to show up to studio practice. I pull up to Chrissie's apartment and get out of my car.
I walk up to the button intercom thing that would ring at any room of my choice. I picked room 212, otherwise known as Chrissie's.

"Hello?" I voice says after awhile.

"Harry?" I ask at the mans voice.

"Yeah?" He responds.

"Let me in." I demand.

"One sec." He answers opening the main door. I stride up the stairs to her room and bang on the door. Harry opens it up smiling half naked.

"What are you doing?" I growl pushing past him. He shuts the door and leans against it crossing his arm.

"I have no idea. I woke up and I was here, and apparently I'm dating Chrissie." He explains. I scan the room for Chrissie. She must not be home. I sigh, turning to Harry more calm.

"What happened last night?" I ask. He shrugs.

"I have no idea. Last thing I remember was being in the car heading to Niall's." he responds. I nod, same as me. Something had to have happened during that time.

It suddenly clicked, Chrissie. She gave me that beer last night.

"Harry." A voice calls behind me.

"In here." He responds to her. She walks into the main room where both Harry and I were, she was dressed in just a robe. I glare at her and she gives me a shocked expression.

"Naomi." She says tying her robe tight. I walk over to Harry turning away from Chrissie.

"You have to go to the studio." I explain to him. He nods confused, getting his things together. After he gets dressed he leaves, without me.

"What do you want?" Chrissie asks. I cross my arms and work on the death stare.

"You know what I'm here about." I say striding over to her. I wanted to slap her so badly. She toyed with Niall's emotion and I wasn't letting her go free. She smirks stepping back and sitting on the ledge of her couch.

"So you found out. Congrats." She responds. I was already mad and made up my mind that she did it, but after she admitted it, it just made me blow. I go up to her slapping her. She doesn't even blink.

"You make me sick. Playing with Niall like that." I stare her down. She sits there, turning her head slightly to the left.

"So you didn't find out." She replies. I furrow my brows confused.

"Find out what?" I ask. She laughs.

"I'm not telling you." She mutters. I grab her robe, pulling her up.

"This is me barely mad, do you want to see me get worse?" I ask her.

"I didn't plan for Niall to ask you out. I only drugged you, but you weren't the only one I drugged." She explains.

I think back to Harry earlier, saying he barely remembered anything.
She drugged Harry, to go out with her?

"Why?" I stand there more confused than anything. She touches my face making me jump back.

"You should know, you were there the whole entire time. It's all in your head." She whispers. I step back, this chick was getting a little too obsessed with Harry. She smiles and waves as I get out of her place.


I drive and get those one things. You know, where you see an objector person and it reminds you of a memory and it just triggers? Well, that's what I got.
I saw a building labeled "Sweet Heaven" also known as our local town club. You know the times where you see an image or a person and it triggers a memory? Well that's what I got. Luckily guys, I got it when I was driving! Yeah, I did pull over and lean back. I put my hands over my head and breathe in loudly.

What does that sign mean?


*** *(flashback)

"Chrissie stop it." Harry shouts as Chrissie tried to grind on Harry. I let out a chuckle as she stares down. Harry looks up at me. I was dancing with the other guys. Louis invited Eleanor and Liam and Zayn also invited their ladies. I wasn't on good terms with any of the girls so I just awkwardly tried to dance with Niall. I just shook my hips side to side, since I couldn't dance for my life. I make eye contact and stop for a split second. I quickly turn facing Niall. He smiles and takes my hand putting it on top of his shoulders. I get closer to him, letting him put his hands on my hips.

"You look great today." Niall mutters. I was trying not to stumble over from all the drinks I chugged.

"Thank you." I respond. Niall pulls me closer. I stare up at his "dazzling" blue eyes. Honestly, they were pretty dim at the moment. I go to move my hands except a certain someone grabbed me, pulling me away from Niall.

"What the hell?" I snap staring at the back of Harry's head. He continues to drag me until we were out of the bar.

"What are you doing?" Harry asks sounding uptight. I sit down on the steps, taking off my shoes that were killing me. Turns out, I also hate flats.

"Dancing, having fun." I respond, running my fingers through the middle of my hair.

"Why did you bring me here?" Harry questions. I shrug, feeling sick now.

"I wanted to make you jealous." I answer truthfully, most likely the alcohol speaking now. I'm surprised I wasn't slurring. He stares down at me wide eyed.

"You wanted to make me jealous?" He repeats slowly. I glance up at his face.

"Chrissie was all over you so I wanted her off." I explain. He laughs. I furrow my brows confused.

"Naomi, you do know I only see Chrissie as a little kid right?" He states. I blink multiple times.

"Really?!" I say excitedly. He smiles, showing me his perfect dimples. He sits next to me, touching my hair moving it behind my ear. I just gaze at him.

"Naomi, I've had a crush on you forever." He whispers.

"Really?" I repeat grinning getting closer to him. He stops me shaking his head no.

"Naomi, you're drunk." He points out. I let out an annoyed sigh.

"I don't care, lets make out." I beg tugging his shirt. We make eye contact and I feel a sharp pain, his eyes seemed sad. He covers his mouth bursting into laughter

"You don't date coworkers." Harry whispers. He gets up shaking his hair with his hand and goes back inside. I watch as Chrissie calls Harry's name from afar a beer in her hand. The door shuts completely closing off the inside club.I sit back, my head on the other rock step.

"Naomi?" The Irish voice calls. I stare at his upside body as he sits next to me.

"Niall." I say sitting up. "Will you go out with me?" I ask. He sits there surprised.

"I know you don't mean it, so sure." He accepts his voice low. I smile getting up and kissing him.
****

Niall lied, he knew I was drunk. Yet he still was so upset over it.

Harry stopped me.

What have I done?

Notes

So I'm in math right now and everyone is asking what I'm doing and I'm just trying to update. Leave me alone.

so what do you think of Chrissie? I haven't really made her hate worthy. She's just really creepy.

Comments

@Clozo



@Awesome_girl_123



@Neayahbrookbabe
Aw thank you guys. I'll try an update :)

Dang harry Dang harry
12/28/13

I love this story just waiting for an update







Neayahbrookbabe Neayahbrookbabe
12/26/13

I LOVE this story!!!!!!

Awesome_girl_123 Awesome_girl_123
12/23/13

I read it Ha update :)

Clozo Clozo
12/23/13
I hope you can update soon girl, I love this it's so different
HazzaHaroldHarry HazzaHaroldHarry
11/24/13