"Harry,” I đã đưa ý kiến with a sorry tone of voice. He shook it off. “Don’t.”
I gritted my teeth together, as much as it pained me to say, he loved me. He was like a rock. Hard on the outside and wait, hard on the inside.
I was angry, it boiled in my stomach. I wasn’t mad at Niall, there was no reason. We just lifted eye-brows. I wasn’t made at Liam, well, who can be? I was mad at Harry.
He loved me. He could’ve taken me before the X factor and the những người hâm mộ would’ve been fine, just like Hannah and Louis. But no, he couldn’t take it. I couldn’t take it.
The tears streamed from my face. Harry looked quickly then looked back at the wall. I went and sat down on my bed, I put my face into my pillows. I kept crying, I couldn’t even look him in the eyes without trying to scream, “I tình yêu bạn Harry Edward Styles, bạn fool! I know bạn tình yêu me too!”
I felt a hand on my back later that night, around 11. I didn’t know who it was. It couldn’t be Harry. Too angry. It couldn’t be any of the other boys. No unless they are ninjas.
I kept on diễn xuất like I was asleep, then he laid down tightened himself on me. Their face on my face, why did it seem so right? I didn’t know who it was then I felt a curl on the side on the side of my face.
“If I lay here would bạn lie with me and just forget the world?” The honey sweet voice continued, Harry. I felt his hand run down my stomach and pull me closer. If this is what he would do every night I was with him.
Why did I ever sleep? I mumbled and rolled a bit. His hand slid under me and pulled me tighter. I took in everything knowing that this could never happen when I am awake. I took in his sweet cologne.
Then the words came out into my ear, “I tình yêu you, even if bạn tình yêu Niall.” He kissed my head and through all of that I wasn‘t even mad anymore.
I wished I could just be awake, tell him I wasn‘t mad, tell him I was in tình yêu with him not Niall. I wanted to grab his áo sơ mi and just never let him go but all good things have to end, even though this was a great thing. I felt my body let go into his arms.
I gritted my teeth together, as much as it pained me to say, he loved me. He was like a rock. Hard on the outside and wait, hard on the inside.
I was angry, it boiled in my stomach. I wasn’t mad at Niall, there was no reason. We just lifted eye-brows. I wasn’t made at Liam, well, who can be? I was mad at Harry.
He loved me. He could’ve taken me before the X factor and the những người hâm mộ would’ve been fine, just like Hannah and Louis. But no, he couldn’t take it. I couldn’t take it.
The tears streamed from my face. Harry looked quickly then looked back at the wall. I went and sat down on my bed, I put my face into my pillows. I kept crying, I couldn’t even look him in the eyes without trying to scream, “I tình yêu bạn Harry Edward Styles, bạn fool! I know bạn tình yêu me too!”
I felt a hand on my back later that night, around 11. I didn’t know who it was. It couldn’t be Harry. Too angry. It couldn’t be any of the other boys. No unless they are ninjas.
I kept on diễn xuất like I was asleep, then he laid down tightened himself on me. Their face on my face, why did it seem so right? I didn’t know who it was then I felt a curl on the side on the side of my face.
“If I lay here would bạn lie with me and just forget the world?” The honey sweet voice continued, Harry. I felt his hand run down my stomach and pull me closer. If this is what he would do every night I was with him.
Why did I ever sleep? I mumbled and rolled a bit. His hand slid under me and pulled me tighter. I took in everything knowing that this could never happen when I am awake. I took in his sweet cologne.
Then the words came out into my ear, “I tình yêu you, even if bạn tình yêu Niall.” He kissed my head and through all of that I wasn‘t even mad anymore.
I wished I could just be awake, tell him I wasn‘t mad, tell him I was in tình yêu with him not Niall. I wanted to grab his áo sơ mi and just never let him go but all good things have to end, even though this was a great thing. I felt my body let go into his arms.
Nice to have Zayn from 1D back today. A bit of freehand sleeving to be continued! Got a lovely pic of him with Albert….Gonna get it printed out so he can sign it tiếp theo time I tattoo him and then we can donate it to Bulldog Rescue auction to raise some cash for a charity close to mine and Karens heart!
We can’t wait to see Zayn’s new ink!