HOLD THE DAMN PHONE HARRY WITH STRAIGHT HAIR?!?!
straightish yes :)) gotta compare the length with someone else’s long hair after all
I DO NOT APPROVE OF THIS MESSAGE IT MAY CAUSE HEART ATTACKS CAUSE I HAD ONE
cowritten with itshazzatime
Ellie’s Point of View
I could feel the warmth of the sun on my bare back as I slowly woke up. I buried my head deeper into the pillow, already feeling a headache coming on. My breath caught in my throat when I felt a strong arms being curled around my waist. I slowly opened my eyes.
The first thing I noticed was that these were not my sheets, or my pillows. When I turned my head to the side, and noticed a mop of curly hair smashed against the pillow, all the events of last night came rushing back.
It was mostly a blur of dancing and drinks and the smell of Harry’s cologne. But I strongly remember Harry and I stumbling back to his apartment and doing some dirty things on these sheets.
Before I had time to wrap my mind around exactly what happened, Harry began to stir awake. He tightened his grip on my hip and turned to look at me.
His deep gravelly voice made me smile slightly.
“Good morning Haz,”
He started running his fingers lazily up and down my spine.
“How are you feeling? You’re not gonna throw up are you?”
I laughed slightly, “No. Are you?”
He shook his head with his eyes closed, “No, but I am not going to be doing very much today that’s for sure.”
I nodded not really sure what to say; for some reason I felt comfortable just lying here with him. I wasn’t really sure what to make of last night, but I also was sort of wondering if I should be regretting it.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked placing his lips on my forehead.
"Nothing much," I lied.
"Last night?" He asked.
"Kind of," I said looking up at him, he smiled down at me and I bit my lip as I smiled too, "it was good wasn’t it?"
He grinned a little, “It was even better than before.”
I nodded and leaned my head back down onto his chest, but he moved to hover on top of me; we were both naked but god he was a beautiful man.
"You’re not… regretting it are you?" He asked looking a little guilty.
"No, I don’t think so," I said getting lost in his eyes, and suddenly I forgot everything, "can you do something for me though?"
He nodded, “of course.”
"Kiss me?" I asked barely a whisper; he grinned and leaned down to connect our mouths in a tender kiss… Which soon became heated. His tongue traced my lower lip and I opened my mouth allowing him to deepen it.
I wrapped my hands around his neck and tangled my fingers in his thick hair. While he was kissing me, I didn’t care that I probably had make up smeared on my face or that we both had morning breath, all that mattered were his lips pressed to mine.
He ran his fingers down my sides, making goosebumps rise on my skin. He began kissing my neck and his hands danced over my hip bones.
“Harry..please,” I whimpered, pressing my hips up to meet his.
He groaned and began slowly rubbing my clit. I could feel him harden against my thigh.
I closed my eyes, losing myself in the movements of his skilled hands.
My eyes snapped open and Harry’s fingers halted at the shrill ringing of my phone.
I groaned and threw my head back onto the pillow.
I reached over and snatched my phone off the bedside table, seeing Aubree’s name flashing.
“You better have a damn good reason for calling me right now,”
Harry furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
“My roommate” I mouthed to him. He rolled off of me, lazily drawing patterns on my stomach.
“Where the hell are you? I’ve been worried! You didn’t come home last night and you aren’t answering your phone!” She cried.
“I’m sorry, I was a little… preoccupied.” I glanced over at the curly haired man smirking at me.
“I’ll be home soon I promise. You can tell me all about your date over a plate of your world famous waffles.”
She sighed. “Okay okay. As long as you’re okay,”
“I’m great love. See ya soon,”
I hung up, turning to look at Harry who was now pouting at me.
“No pouting. I have to leave eventually. Plus distance makes the heart grow stronger babe,”
I rolled out of his bed, searching for my clothes.
"Hmm distance huh?" He asked moving so he stood behind me with his arms around my waist, "so I suppose that means this will happen again?"
I pulled my shirt on and looked at him behind me smiling a little, “that depends.”
"On?" He smiled with his arms still around me as I turned to face him.
"If you will call me this time," I said only partially joking.
He looked serious but with a small smile, “Of course I will; I won’t be making that mistake again.”
I smiled a little and nodded; he leaned down to kiss me softly and before I knew it I was on my way.
When I walked into the apartment Aubree was already cooking in the kitchen.
"Home!" I called taking my shoes off.
"Hey love, i’m in the kitchen!" she cheerily said; I guess that means things went well with Liam then.
I walked into the kitchen and gave her a hug from behind while she cooked, “Smells amazing as usual.”
She laughed, “grab the fruit from the fridge I’m almost done here.”
I nodded and walked over to the fridge to grab the berries and bananas; she stood at the stove grinning cheekily at me.
"What?" I laughed.
"What did you do last night?" She raised her eyebrows, "you have sex hair."
I blushed a little - which was weird for me because I don’t get embarrassed easily, “You tell me first about your night,” I laughed slightly.
She made us both plates, taking them into our small living room. We sat on the couch, facing each other and began eating.
“He was the perfect gentlemen. He took me to this really cute restaurant and we talked forever. It was so nice,” She gushed.
“Did you kiss you?”
She blushed, looking down at her plate.
“Yes. God Ellie, it was amazing. That boy knows how to kiss,”
“Did you do anything else?” I asked raising my eyebrow.
“No, just kiss. I want to go slow,” She paused, “I really like him,”
I was happy for her, I really was. Aubree deserved some who would cherish her and spoil her.
“What about you missy? What exactly did you do last night?”
I bit my lip. I was not ready to tell her about Harry yet. I definitely think that it was too early to let anybody in to our relationship (or whatever it is) ; it was complicated enough with just the two of us.
“I just went out, and met this cute guy. He took me back to his house, end of story,” That was a complete lie.
“Did you use protection?” She asked, in her motherly tone.
“God yes! I’m not 16 Aubree!” I grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at her.
She laughed, getting up to take our plates into the kitchen.
“Was he good?” She called.
I blushed, thinking back to last night.
She laughed and covered her mouth in that little timid way she always did when it came to sex. Aubree wasn’t a virgin but she was very composed and proper; I loved that about her because she totally contrasted my personality.
"well, when are you seeing him again!" She giggled anxiously.
I shrugged, “I don’t know, we will see when he calls,” if he calls right? “when are you seeing Liam?”
"Work obviously," she winked and i laughed at her sarcastic remark.
"I meant outside of work goofball."
"Probably in the next few days… we have talked on the phone so we will see," she grinned taking a bite of her strawberry.
Later that night after a day of basically doing nothing, I was sitting on my bed doing some work on my laptop for tomorrow. I was going to assist my boss in a recording session which was one of my many jobs as his assistant, but to be honest it was sort of my favourite one. I’ve always loved music and have always been disappointed that I never got into it, but I was happy just to be part of the industry.
My phone began to ring and I grinned to myself when I saw who it was, “well hello there,” I said with a smile.
"Hello love, how are you?" Harry’s voice charmed through the phone.
"I’m good thank you, how are you Curly?"
"Good, just wanted to call you like I said I would," he was smiling and I could tell by the tone in his voice, "and maybe seeing if you wanted to come over tomorrow night?"
I bit my lip, “well I have work, but I could come afterwards…”
"That’s perfect, I just want to see you again already… Is that bad?" he chuckled.
"No," I giggled, "It’s actually really great because I’d like to see you too."
"Well perfect," god his voice made me swoon, "I’ll see you tomorrow beautiful."
And with our goodbyes we hung up. I wasn’t sure what this was between me and Harry… But I was starting to like it. I hate having boyfriends and commitment, it was nice though that him and I were hanging out again and I finally got that phone call I had been waiting for 5 years ago.
Work the next day was going well, but I was just excited to be in the recording studio. We were setting everything up and my boss told me to go tell the band that some of the amps were being funky but we would fix them. I walked over to the young looking boy band and assured them that everything was moving along.
"Thanks Ellie," one of them smiled, "technology gets the best of us sometimes huh?"
I laughed, “it sure does.”
"what kind of music do you like Ellie?" another one asked me.
I shrugged, “mostly everything… Not a big country fan though,” I laughed.
The boys laughed too, “same here. We love the classics.”
"What kind of sound do you guys have?" I asked.
They all kind of went, “uhmmmm…” while they looked at each other. One of them had an epiphany or something because the look on his face was priceless.
"We have a really One Direction-y feel… Do you know them?"
Oh I knew them alright, “yes,” I said trying to contain my smile.
"They were awesome, shame they broke up though," one of the guys said looking at the one beside him.
"Yeah they were cool; I heard the Harry one is dating someone new isn’t he?"
Dating… What are they talking about?
"Yeah some model or something… That guy never changes does he?" One of them laughed looking back at me, "always going after the models and stuff."
I laughed uncomfortably, “Yeah I guess.”
Please, some Gossip Girl, we need you! Another tattoo!!
My my my, its been a busy week for us here at Gossip Girl thanks to Louis Tomlinson.
As we know, heartthrob Harry Styles has been spending some down time in the city of angels, showing off his collection of brand new headscarves:
in between writing some new tunes and catching a movie with new gal pals, Courtney Cox and Christa Miller from Cougar Town. Could it be that our dear Haz was gossiping about his rumored fiance?
We can picture it now, a nice glass of red and waxing poetic over Tommo’s tan, which was looking very in tact when he was papped at LAX looking to be wearing his favorite boy’s favorite accessory.
Hmm hmm hmm, that looks like a yoga headband to us Lou Lou, now who’s into yoga, let us think…
And here we have Mr Styles looking fresh faced and relaxed the day after someone’s arrival into town. Not saying those two things are related, but then again, how could they not be when later on, Louis T was spotted getting an arrow tattoo.
But hold up! That couldn’t possibly have anything to do with Harry’s heart?
Coincidence? Or another bold declartion of love?
Well knowing these two, I would say that its because Harry is half a heart without Lou. And we have never seen him happier.
Now all we need is Louis driving around in that beautiful white Mercedes.
Gossip Girl will be waiting on the edge of our seats!