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Here We Are

Chapter Four

“What? Mate, what are you doing?” Niall called out to Harry.

He didn’t say anything back to him; he just stood there staring at us.

“What the fuck are you doing, Styles?” I yelled at him.

“This is my family’s land. I believe you two are trespassing.”

Niall and I looked at each other. “I didn’t … know,” he murmured.

I looked back at Harry. “Seriously, Harry? What are you going to do, make us leave?”

He just laughed and shook his head. He then turned around and headed in the other direction. Niall had the biggest look of disappointment on his face.

“I’m so sorry, Evelyn. This really backfired. I just really wanted to impress you. I mean, I know I’m no Harry Styles, but-“

I interrupted him by kissing him. I could feel him smile against my lips, which made me smile as well. When we both pulled away, he gathered up all of the stuff. “Let me take you back home. It is getting really late.”

While we were driving back to my place, he kept his hand on mine the whole time. It made me feel protected, like nothing bad was ever going to happen to me. I slipped out of my thought when I felt my phone vibrate. I checked to see what the message said.

I’m not done. – HS

I quickly closed my phone and put it back in my pocket.

“Everything okay?” Niall asked, gripping my hand a little tighter.

“Y – yeah. It was just Madelyn wondering how everything went,” I lied. I couldn’t tell him about what Harry said to me before we ate lunch that day. I had already hurt him once, and I wasn’t going to do it again.

“You know, he was probably kidding about us trespassing and whatnot. Harry’s a funny guy.”

“Yeah, funny,” I muttered.

After a few minutes, we arrived back at my flat.

“Evelyn, I’m really glad you decided to go out with me,” Niall said, flashing one of his smiles.

“Niall, I’m glad you asked me out. I’ve never been treated like this before.

“Well, hopefully our second date will go better. I mean, if you want to go on a second date, that is.”

“Of course I do,” I replied. I leaned over to him and pressed my lips against his. “Goodnight, Niall.”

“Goodnight, Evelyn.”

I exited the car and watch him drove away. I don’t know how I got paired with someone as sweet as him. When I entered the flat, Brooklyn and Madelyn were on the couch waiting for me.

“Where did you go?” Madelyn asked me.

“Niall took me out on the date.”

“What?!” Brooklyn screamed. “I was supposed to doll you up for it!”

“Well, I called him over to tell him about Harry and I, and then afterwards he just told me he wanted to go on the date tonight.”

“How did he take the news?” Madelyn questioned.

“He was hurt, I could tell. But he forgave me. And the date was amazing. Well, most of it.”

“What happened?” Brooklyn asked.

I sat down in a chair beside the couch. “He took me to this secluded area that had a lake and he took us on a boat to a gazebo, and there was a picnic set up. It was beautiful. It reminded me of mine and Daddy’s walks.”

Madelyn’s face lit up when I said that. Just like my dad and I had our special walks, she had a special past time with our dad, too, which was playing guitar and singing. “Then what happened?”

“Turns out, it was Harry’s land. Because he showed up.” They both gasped and I nodded my head. “Yeah. He really wants me to date him or give him a chance or whatever, but he just wants me for my body, and we all know how that turns out.”

“Niall seems like he treats you really well. I wouldn’t mess up shit with him,” Maddie suggested.

“I didn’t plan on it. Brooklyn, are you sleeping over?”

She shrugged. “If you don’t mind. I haven’t slept over in a while. Plus, tomorrow is our of day, so we can have a girls day!”

I gave her a little grin. “Okay. You can come to bed whenever, but I’m going to bed now. Goodnight, both of you.” I got up and headed to my room. I took my bra off, changed my undies, and put on a tank top and some sleep shorts. Right before I was going to close my eyes, my phone vibrated from a text message.

What is it about you, damnit? You’re just a normal girl. But that’s it. You’re not normal. When I think about you, my heart starts racing. And I don’t even know anything about you. I don’t know what it is, but I’m going to find it out, whether you like it or not. – HS

I decided to text back on this one.

I’m nothing special Harry, so just leave me be. We had great sex, that is why you’re so interested. Niall is treating me right and I’m not going to ruin this. – evelyn

Not even a minute after I sent that text, I got one back.

You’re wrong. Sleep tight. – HS

I closed my phone and then my eyes. I wasn’t going to succumb to Harry’s mind games. He wasn’t going to fool me again.

-x-x-x-

The next morning I woke up to Brooklyn’s foot in my face.

“Christ,” I mumbled, pushing it off. I don’t know how she managed to end up in some of the sleeping positions she did, but I didn’t question it. I quietly slipped off my tank top and put on my bra, made my way to my wardrobe, and pick out a larger t-shirt that was faded and Mickey Mouse on it. It was my dad’s from when we all went to Disney World in 1996. It was my most treasured item. I loved wearing it because it still had a small dose of my dad’s scent on it, and I knew that if I wore it, nothing bad would happen to me. I slipped off my sleeping shorts and replaced them with short cut off jean shorts. I walked into the kitchen to see Madelyn on her laptop, still in her pajamas.

“Morning,” I said to her, sitting down beside her.

“Afternoon. It’s about two,” she replied.

“And you’re still in your PJs?”

“Hey, I’m allowed to lounge out once in a while.”

I took a look at her computer screen. She was reading news posts about herself. “Why do you read those?”

She let out a chuckle. “It’s so amusing to see what they come up with. Like this one. It says that I’m in a love triangle involving Justin Timberlake and his wife and that I’m pregnant with his love child.”

I busted out laughing. “What the actual fuck?”

“I’ve never even met him!” she added.

I continued laughing as I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I let out a huge sigh. Thinking it would be harry, I opened up my phone.

Movie night tonight at Harry’s. Come over? Xoxoxo niall

I let out a groan. I didn’t want to go to Harry’s house with Niall there. I didn’t want to go to Harry’s house at all, especially with all of this shit going on with him ‘figuring me out.’ I sighed and texted back.

Only is Brooklyn can come with me! – xx ev

Of course! We all want to meet her! :) xoxoxo niall

I went into my room and shook Brooke awake.

“Wh….what do you want?” she murmured to me.

“Get up and get dressed. We’re going to Harry’s tonight.

-x-x-x-

By the time eight o’clock rolled around, Niall had given us directions and Brooklyn was driving us to Harry’s place. She was wearing a smile the whole time she was driving.

“I’m about to meet One Direction. I can’t believe this. I’m so scared”

“They’re all just ordinary people. No reason to be scared. You’re my best friend, so they’ll probably treat you like they’ve known you for years.”

When we pulled up to Harry’s, I started to get nervous. What if this was all some huge plot of Harry’s to try and lure me into his trap? I wasn’t sure what I was about to get myself into, but Brooklyn and I entered Harry’s apartment anyway. We were greeted with the sight of Zayn, Liam, and Louis sitting on a couch, Harry in one chair, and Niall on the floor. There was also a bunch of pizza sitting on a coffee table in the middle of all of them.

“It’s movie night!” Louis screamed. “Hi Ev! And … helloooooo Ev’s friend!”

“Hell yeah, the chicks are here! Now I don’t have to look at men all night,” Liam said.

“You sure do look at me a lot when we’re in bed together,” Zayn piped up. Liam hit him on the arm and the rest of us laughed.

“Guys, this Brooklyn. Brooklyn, you’ve met Harry, and this is Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Louis.”

“Hello!” they all said in unison. Brooklyn just gave them a little wave and a smile. She was nervous as hell.

Harry stood up out of his chair and looked at us. “One of you can sit here.”

I looked at Brooke. “Go ahead, I’ll sit on the floor.”

She made her way over to the chair and sat down. I just stood there for a minute until the guys started to talk.

“Evelyn, you can have my spot,” Zayn said.

“No, it’s okay, she can have mine,” Liam piped up.

“She can sit here, I’ll sit on the floor,” Louis added.

“Guys, guys, it’s okay. I’ll just sit here,” I said, sprawling myself over the guys on the couch. They all started laughing.

“Hell yeah, I get the ass,” Zayn joked.

“Don’t get any ideas,” Niall chimed in with a smile on his face. “Well, I don’t know about you guys, but I’ve been staring at this pizza or too long. It’s finally time to get it on.”

We all grabbed slices and rearranged our seats. Niall was sitting on the floor still, Brooklyn was in the same chair but Zayn was sitting on the arm of it, Louis joined Niall on the floor, Liam was on one end of the couch, I was on the other end, and Harry was in between. As some point, Harry brought out blankets for everyone because we all complained about how cold it was, but the three people on the couch had to share one. I wasn’t too fond of that, but I was freezing.

We were watching a movie called Paranormal Activity 3, which apparently was a scary movie, but I’ve never heard of it. It was half way through the movie and somehow Zayn moved into the chair and Brooke was on top of him because they were holding on to each other for dear life watching the movie. When their gaze wasn’t locked onto the television, they were locked on each other. Louis was propped up against the side of their chair asleep, and Niall had his head in Louis’s lap, also knocked out. Liam had things he had to take care of so he left early.

I was enjoying the movie when suddenly I felt a hand on my knee. I looked over at Harry who had his eyes locked on to the telly.

“What do you think you’re doing?” I whispered to him. He didn’t answer; he just continued sliding his hand further up my leg.

Come on Evelyn, get his hand off of you, I kept saying to myself. But I didn’t do anything. Harry had the smoothest hands that made me hot to the touch. He kept rubbing my thigh up and down really slowly, which was making my insides churn. I kept looking at him, but he never took his eyes off the television.

“Harry…” I whispered again. This time he looked at me, and with his other free hand he made a ‘shush’ motion on his lips. He then winked at me and started to unbutton my shorts with the hand that was on my thigh. I took my hand and tried to get his hand away from me, but he was too strong and slid his hand under my panties. He started to run his finger through my slit and I tried to resist moaning and squirming. I looked over at Harry again, and he had his eyes fixed back on the television.

“Harry, seriously ….”

He shook his head and inserted two of his fingers into me and started going back and forth with a fast pace. I couldn’t help but move my hips as that intense feeling inside my stomach started to build up. If he didn’t stop, someone was going to notice. But I kind of didn’t want him to stop. I knew Niall wasn’t this kind of person, and Harry had already shown me what he could do. But he was a douchebag. His best friend that I just went on a date with was asleep on the floor just a few feet away from him and he had his hand in my underwear. But I wasn’t stopping him. Maybe I was just as bad as he was?

I finally got so disgusted with myself that I forcefully removed Harry’s hand from my shorts. As I was buttoning them back up, he tried putting his hand back where it was, but I removed the blanket from over me so he wouldn’t try anything. I then stood up and started to walk towards the door.

“Ev…where are you going?” Niall muttered. I guess me standing made him wake up. I looked back at him.

“I need some fresh air. I feel awful.” I headed out the door and slammed it shut behind me. I started walking towards the direction my place was in. I could have just stood up and slapped the shit out of Harry, but I didn’t.

Niall didn’t deserve someone like me.

None of them deserved to even know me.

Notes

Sorry it took so long, but here it is! University work consumed me and I got sick... But thanks for reading!

Comments

I READ ALL OF OF YOUR STORY AND IM IN LOVE <3 I MUST HAVE FANGIRLED LIKE 100 TIMES! <3 EEEEEPPPP :D
irishdimples irishdimples
10/27/13
Love it!! Update sooon
Moira_E Moira_E
8/30/13
This is an awesome story. Please check mine out. First one :D
hstallings hstallings
5/22/13
Sorry I leave werid comments and oohlala
Peachy_beachy Peachy_beachy
4/3/13
@hazzaswife
haha thank you. i try to make them good. this next update is going to be saucy