Darcy
Meetings and Choices
I fluttered my eyes open, feeling a pain in my lower regions. I looked under the duvet, to discover Harry and me naked. I groaned and turned my back to Harry. This fucking hurts.
I heard Harry mumbled something that sounded like good morning. I turned around to be faced towards him.
“Moring.” I replied. “Are you okay?” he asked dilating his pupils to my facial expression. “Uh… not my best but uh…yeah I guess.” Harry kissed me lightly, since we were both weak from just waking up.
I felt the pain again, and couldn’t hold in my reaction towards the pain. “Harry...” I whined. “What?” he asked. “I knew you were too big to fit.” I mumbled. He looked confused, probably not remembering what happened last night. “Last night. Remember?” I asked when his face lit up remembering. I smiled remembering every second of last night.
Then I felt a sharp pain again and groaned. “Harry…it hurts.” I complained. A smile appeared on his face. “What?” I giggled.
He didn’t say anything, he just let one of his hands trail down and started to rub on my throbbing core. It hurts so much, but Harry sorta had this charm to calm it down.
He started with my clit, making me moan silently. When he pulled away then pain disappeared. “Harry you’re too big.” I said before crossing my arms across my bare chest, and made a pouty face like my brother.
“I guess you’ll have to get used to me.” He whispered in my ear. “Then maybe I should start now.” I whispered back. His face lit up like a pinball machine. He looked like a little boy at a candy store.
Morning sex; How great. “You sure? What if Lou Bear comes back?” he asked childish. I didn’t think of that. I whipped out my phone and started to text an excuse to Louis.
Me: Lou Harry and I are sleeping in. If you dare come home, I’ll kill you. Love you! Xx
I sent the text satisfied, but started laughing. My text made no sense towards the end. Whatever I just woke up.
Lou Bear: Fine, I’ll just hang around Eleanor’s until around 12:00. Ok? Love you too! Xx
I smiled, and then dropped my phone to my side, to continue our plan of me getting used to Harry’s size. I took a small breath as I began to kiss Harry. “Zoe, what’d you tell him?” he asked with heavy breathing. “That we’re sleeping in for the day, and if he came in I’d kill him. Then he said he’ll swing around by noon.” I explained. He had an evil grin on his face. I liked that grin. A lot. “We’ll have plenty of time until then.” He whispered. I turned my head to see the clock on my nightstand, and saw the time. Wow, I actually woke up at seven in the morning. Well, it wasn’t exactly a choice. My lower reigns were fucking killing me. When we are done, it’ll probably hurt more.
Harry hovered over me, and pushed his tip into me. I have to admit though thanks to his before, it doesn’t hurt that much. It’s actually really enjoyable. I was moaning and begging for him to go in deeper.
I felt complete with Harry. Like he has the other half of my heart like those cheesy friendship necklaces.
__________________________________________________________
After we got freshened up, we decided to go to Starbucks for some coffee. As Harry took our orders, I started looking around the shop. It was quite modern. Then I saw a familiar blonde. She turned around and I ran to her. We got into a bear hug.
“Oh my god! Charlotte what are you doing here?” I asked excitedly. I missed her so much! “Well, you know how I’ve always wanted to be a singer?” she asked me. I nodded, remembering all the times as children we would kill to be singers. “Well, I came here to audition on X-Factor!” she squealed. We hugged again, and broke when Harry came back with our coffees.
“Oh right. Um, Harry Charlotte.” I gestured my hand towards Harry to Charlotte. “And, Charlotte, this is my boyfriend Harry.” I repeated the gesture in an opposite direction.
“Nice to meet you Harry. I’m Zoe’s best friend since like…she was born!” she exclaimed. He shook her hand, with a confused expression on his face. “She’s 21 Harry.” I explained. He processed towards his normal facial expressions again. I smiled and took a sip of my coffee.
“So, you in?” she asked breaking the ice. I spit out my coffee in shock. “What?” I asked trying to contain myself.
“To audition with me.” She replied taking a sip of her espresso. I looked at her, eyes wide. “I can’t sing.” I replied. “Oh shut up. You were amazing at the age of 5. Imagine how you must sing now.” she commented.
Harry gulped the last of his coffee. “You can sing?” he asked me. “No I can’t sing. But Charlotte likes to tease me.” I explained. “No I don’t. I just know that you’re fucking talented. And that you are coming with me.” She demanded. “Fine” I mumbled. It’s kinda hard to say no to my best friend ever.
“But, if I’m going I want Harry to come with me, so he can comfort me when I get sent home.” I said. Harry entwined our fingers. “Well, let me see how you sing, if you’re going to ‘suck’ as bad as you say.”
I took a deep breath. “Not here. At home. By the way Charlotte, if you want, you can live with me and Louis for a while.” I said. She blushed. “Y-You live with L-Louis now?” she asked barely above a whisper. I nodded. Then she turned a darker shade of pink. “YOU FANCY MY BROTHER!” I shouted, as we started walking out of Starbucks. She put a hand over my mouth to stop me from talking any further. “Shut up! The last thing I need is all of London hearing you. Besides didn’t you say he has a girlfriend?” She grumbled crossing her arms over her chest. I linked my arm with Charlotte, and my hand never left Harry’s.
We all got into Harry’s car, since my poor Lamborghini was towed, and I don’t have enough money to bail it out. I sat in the front with Harry, while Charlotte sat in the back. We stuffed her suitcase in the trunk.
I turned on the radio, and our song came on. Yes, Harry and I had a song to sing along to. It was “Feel this Moment” by Pitbull, featuring Christina Aguilera. It was the song we heard on our romantic first date. We were singing along to it, unprofessionally. Once it ended, we pulled up my flat’s building. We kissed, forgetting Charlotte was even there.
“Why don’t you two just make babies?” he commented. We both laughed, and got out of the car. Harry got Charlotte’s suitcase, and we started going into the building. As we got into the elevator, there was a silence.
“So how’s it back in the Bronx?” I asked Charlotte to break the ice. “Same as when you left.” She said with a duck face. We laughed, when Charlotte opened her mouth again. “So Harry how are you?” she asked. “Pretty good. I mean I have a beautiful girlfriend, and we love each other. Nothing could be better.” He replied sweetly. I nuzzled on him again as he swung a free arm around my waist, leaving a kiss on my nose.
I felt a vibration on my left thigh, noticing it is my phone. I whip out my phone and see Louis texted me.
Lou Bear: Honey I’m home! Where are you guys? xx
I saw the text and had a smile on my face. “Louis’ home Charlotte!!!” I teased. “Shut up!” she said smacking my arm. I looked back down to my phone to text him back.
Me: I’m in the elevator. And guess who’s with me! xx
Lou Bear: Who? Harry. xx
Me: Well duh. But someone else is with us. Hint: She’s blonde. xx
Lou Bear: … I don’t know. xx
Me: CHARLOTTE!!!! She’s staying with us for a while. xx
I put my phone back in my pocket, and looked up to walk out of the elevator. We walked in my flat, as Louis wasn’t himself. He was actually normal. Weird. Harry and I left Louis and Charlotte to mingle while, we were in my room.
Harry left Charlotte’s things in my room by the end of my bed. I sat on my bed, taking off my pink TOMS, and my jewelry. Harry sat next to me as he took off his Converse, and held his hand. “Let’s go see how the elderly are holding out.” I teased.
We walked out of my room to hear Louis and Charlotte singing together. I stopped Harry from going further to listen to them sing together. It sounded like they’re voices were made for each other. It was peaceful.
When they were done, Harry and I walked into the living room clapping. They both turned a flush red, and started throwing pillows at us. When the pillow war was over, Harry and I sat on the couch together. “So, are you going to sing now?” Harry asked me. Louis scoffed. “When doesn’t she sing? She sings in the shower, painting her nails, listening to music, even cooking.” He commented. I blushed of embarrassment as Charlotte and Harry exchanged looks. “So is she good?” Charlotte asked. He nodded. “She’s fucking amazing. I’m glad to call her my sister.” He complimented. I hid my face in Harry’s chest. “Can you please sing? For me?” he begged, with a kiss on my cheek. “Fine.” I grumbled. I stood up and cleared my throat. I deiced I’d sing “I’m with you” by Avril Lavgine. I took a deep breath and began to sing:
I'm standing on a bridge
I'm waiting in the dark
I thought that you'd be here by now
There's nothing but the rain
No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
won’t you take me by the hand?
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm looking for a place
I'm searching for a face
Is anybody here I know
'Cause nothing's going right
And everything's a mess
And no one likes to be alone
Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand?
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
Oh why is everything so confusing
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah-he-yaa, yeah-he-yah, yeah-he-yah, yeah-he-yah, yeah!
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand?
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm with you...
I finished singing, and saw Charlotte, Harry, and Louis stand up and clap for me. Am I seriously good? Everyone tackled me to the floor with hugs. “Zoella Elizabeth Tomlinson, you are going to win X-Factor if you come with me.” I smiled, and picked myself off from the ground.
“So will you do it?” Charlotte questioned.
I took a mighty deep breath
I heard Harry mumbled something that sounded like good morning. I turned around to be faced towards him.
“Moring.” I replied. “Are you okay?” he asked dilating his pupils to my facial expression. “Uh… not my best but uh…yeah I guess.” Harry kissed me lightly, since we were both weak from just waking up.
I felt the pain again, and couldn’t hold in my reaction towards the pain. “Harry...” I whined. “What?” he asked. “I knew you were too big to fit.” I mumbled. He looked confused, probably not remembering what happened last night. “Last night. Remember?” I asked when his face lit up remembering. I smiled remembering every second of last night.
Then I felt a sharp pain again and groaned. “Harry…it hurts.” I complained. A smile appeared on his face. “What?” I giggled.
He didn’t say anything, he just let one of his hands trail down and started to rub on my throbbing core. It hurts so much, but Harry sorta had this charm to calm it down.
He started with my clit, making me moan silently. When he pulled away then pain disappeared. “Harry you’re too big.” I said before crossing my arms across my bare chest, and made a pouty face like my brother.
“I guess you’ll have to get used to me.” He whispered in my ear. “Then maybe I should start now.” I whispered back. His face lit up like a pinball machine. He looked like a little boy at a candy store.
Morning sex; How great. “You sure? What if Lou Bear comes back?” he asked childish. I didn’t think of that. I whipped out my phone and started to text an excuse to Louis.
Me: Lou Harry and I are sleeping in. If you dare come home, I’ll kill you. Love you! Xx
I sent the text satisfied, but started laughing. My text made no sense towards the end. Whatever I just woke up.
Lou Bear: Fine, I’ll just hang around Eleanor’s until around 12:00. Ok? Love you too! Xx
I smiled, and then dropped my phone to my side, to continue our plan of me getting used to Harry’s size. I took a small breath as I began to kiss Harry. “Zoe, what’d you tell him?” he asked with heavy breathing. “That we’re sleeping in for the day, and if he came in I’d kill him. Then he said he’ll swing around by noon.” I explained. He had an evil grin on his face. I liked that grin. A lot. “We’ll have plenty of time until then.” He whispered. I turned my head to see the clock on my nightstand, and saw the time. Wow, I actually woke up at seven in the morning. Well, it wasn’t exactly a choice. My lower reigns were fucking killing me. When we are done, it’ll probably hurt more.
Harry hovered over me, and pushed his tip into me. I have to admit though thanks to his before, it doesn’t hurt that much. It’s actually really enjoyable. I was moaning and begging for him to go in deeper.
I felt complete with Harry. Like he has the other half of my heart like those cheesy friendship necklaces.
__________________________________________________________
After we got freshened up, we decided to go to Starbucks for some coffee. As Harry took our orders, I started looking around the shop. It was quite modern. Then I saw a familiar blonde. She turned around and I ran to her. We got into a bear hug.
“Oh my god! Charlotte what are you doing here?” I asked excitedly. I missed her so much! “Well, you know how I’ve always wanted to be a singer?” she asked me. I nodded, remembering all the times as children we would kill to be singers. “Well, I came here to audition on X-Factor!” she squealed. We hugged again, and broke when Harry came back with our coffees.
“Oh right. Um, Harry Charlotte.” I gestured my hand towards Harry to Charlotte. “And, Charlotte, this is my boyfriend Harry.” I repeated the gesture in an opposite direction.
“Nice to meet you Harry. I’m Zoe’s best friend since like…she was born!” she exclaimed. He shook her hand, with a confused expression on his face. “She’s 21 Harry.” I explained. He processed towards his normal facial expressions again. I smiled and took a sip of my coffee.
“So, you in?” she asked breaking the ice. I spit out my coffee in shock. “What?” I asked trying to contain myself.
“To audition with me.” She replied taking a sip of her espresso. I looked at her, eyes wide. “I can’t sing.” I replied. “Oh shut up. You were amazing at the age of 5. Imagine how you must sing now.” she commented.
Harry gulped the last of his coffee. “You can sing?” he asked me. “No I can’t sing. But Charlotte likes to tease me.” I explained. “No I don’t. I just know that you’re fucking talented. And that you are coming with me.” She demanded. “Fine” I mumbled. It’s kinda hard to say no to my best friend ever.
“But, if I’m going I want Harry to come with me, so he can comfort me when I get sent home.” I said. Harry entwined our fingers. “Well, let me see how you sing, if you’re going to ‘suck’ as bad as you say.”
I took a deep breath. “Not here. At home. By the way Charlotte, if you want, you can live with me and Louis for a while.” I said. She blushed. “Y-You live with L-Louis now?” she asked barely above a whisper. I nodded. Then she turned a darker shade of pink. “YOU FANCY MY BROTHER!” I shouted, as we started walking out of Starbucks. She put a hand over my mouth to stop me from talking any further. “Shut up! The last thing I need is all of London hearing you. Besides didn’t you say he has a girlfriend?” She grumbled crossing her arms over her chest. I linked my arm with Charlotte, and my hand never left Harry’s.
We all got into Harry’s car, since my poor Lamborghini was towed, and I don’t have enough money to bail it out. I sat in the front with Harry, while Charlotte sat in the back. We stuffed her suitcase in the trunk.
I turned on the radio, and our song came on. Yes, Harry and I had a song to sing along to. It was “Feel this Moment” by Pitbull, featuring Christina Aguilera. It was the song we heard on our romantic first date. We were singing along to it, unprofessionally. Once it ended, we pulled up my flat’s building. We kissed, forgetting Charlotte was even there.
“Why don’t you two just make babies?” he commented. We both laughed, and got out of the car. Harry got Charlotte’s suitcase, and we started going into the building. As we got into the elevator, there was a silence.
“So how’s it back in the Bronx?” I asked Charlotte to break the ice. “Same as when you left.” She said with a duck face. We laughed, when Charlotte opened her mouth again. “So Harry how are you?” she asked. “Pretty good. I mean I have a beautiful girlfriend, and we love each other. Nothing could be better.” He replied sweetly. I nuzzled on him again as he swung a free arm around my waist, leaving a kiss on my nose.
I felt a vibration on my left thigh, noticing it is my phone. I whip out my phone and see Louis texted me.
Lou Bear: Honey I’m home! Where are you guys? xx
I saw the text and had a smile on my face. “Louis’ home Charlotte!!!” I teased. “Shut up!” she said smacking my arm. I looked back down to my phone to text him back.
Me: I’m in the elevator. And guess who’s with me! xx
Lou Bear: Who? Harry. xx
Me: Well duh. But someone else is with us. Hint: She’s blonde. xx
Lou Bear: … I don’t know. xx
Me: CHARLOTTE!!!! She’s staying with us for a while. xx
I put my phone back in my pocket, and looked up to walk out of the elevator. We walked in my flat, as Louis wasn’t himself. He was actually normal. Weird. Harry and I left Louis and Charlotte to mingle while, we were in my room.
Harry left Charlotte’s things in my room by the end of my bed. I sat on my bed, taking off my pink TOMS, and my jewelry. Harry sat next to me as he took off his Converse, and held his hand. “Let’s go see how the elderly are holding out.” I teased.
We walked out of my room to hear Louis and Charlotte singing together. I stopped Harry from going further to listen to them sing together. It sounded like they’re voices were made for each other. It was peaceful.
When they were done, Harry and I walked into the living room clapping. They both turned a flush red, and started throwing pillows at us. When the pillow war was over, Harry and I sat on the couch together. “So, are you going to sing now?” Harry asked me. Louis scoffed. “When doesn’t she sing? She sings in the shower, painting her nails, listening to music, even cooking.” He commented. I blushed of embarrassment as Charlotte and Harry exchanged looks. “So is she good?” Charlotte asked. He nodded. “She’s fucking amazing. I’m glad to call her my sister.” He complimented. I hid my face in Harry’s chest. “Can you please sing? For me?” he begged, with a kiss on my cheek. “Fine.” I grumbled. I stood up and cleared my throat. I deiced I’d sing “I’m with you” by Avril Lavgine. I took a deep breath and began to sing:
I'm standing on a bridge
I'm waiting in the dark
I thought that you'd be here by now
There's nothing but the rain
No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
won’t you take me by the hand?
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm looking for a place
I'm searching for a face
Is anybody here I know
'Cause nothing's going right
And everything's a mess
And no one likes to be alone
Isn't anyone trying to find me?
Won't somebody come take me home?
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand?
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
Oh why is everything so confusing
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah-he-yaa, yeah-he-yah, yeah-he-yah, yeah-he-yah, yeah!
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand?
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I... I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm with you...
I finished singing, and saw Charlotte, Harry, and Louis stand up and clap for me. Am I seriously good? Everyone tackled me to the floor with hugs. “Zoella Elizabeth Tomlinson, you are going to win X-Factor if you come with me.” I smiled, and picked myself off from the ground.
“So will you do it?” Charlotte questioned.
I took a mighty deep breath
Update soon please?
12/18/15