Sam's POV
I wake up. I look around my surroundings, blue walls and the floor is wood and stuff.
I sit up, seeing Louis. "Hey, hey! Slowly. You hit your head pretty bad." Louis says.
"Wood floors. They suck." I say, rubbing my head. "Is she awake?" A voice outside the room
screams. "Yeah!" Louis says. "Where am I?" I ask. "Harry's room." Louis says,
opening the door. Zayn comes in. "Happy to know, you care." I say, lying down on the bed.
"Where's Harry?" I ask. "Talking to Liam and Niall down stairs." Zayn says, sitting down next
to Louis. "Where's my phone?" I ask. Louis gives me my phone. "I'll just call my dad." I say,
dialing his number. It rings. " John Henderson speaking." The voice says. "Dad?" I say.
"Hey Sam. I'm busy, please make it quick." The other line says. "Dad, I might be spending
the night at Harry's. Jenny doesn't cook and you get home late this week so..I might starve." I say,
as Louis and Zayn chuckle. "Okay Sam. You have clothes?" The line says. "Dad! Don't ask things
like that..." I say, blushing. "Okay Sammy. I have to go now." The other line says. "Dad! DON'T
CALL ME THAT!" I say as he hangs up. I toss my phone to Louis. "What was that about?"
Louis asks. "Daddy issues." I say, lying back down, pulling the covers over me. "It's cold."
I say. "Harry likes his "guests" cold. Not hot." Louis says, laughing. "Shut up, Louis."
I say, tossing to the side. The door opens. "Are you hungry, Sam?" A voice says.
I reckon it's Harry. The side of the bed goes down, signaling Harry sat down. "I'm not, hungry.
Thanks." I say, sitting up. "Are you okay?" Harry says, moving closer to me. "GET A ROOM!"
Louis says. "THIS IS A ROOM!" Harry says, as we both laugh as Louis goes out of the room,
followed by Zayn. "Yeah, I'm okay Harry. Can I stay for the night?" I ask. "Yeah, sure.
You'll sleep in my room though." Harry says as I blush.
Harry's POV
"Yeah, sure. You'll sleep in my room though." I say as I see Sam blush.
"You're blushing." I say and laugh. "Shut up." Sam says, giving me a peck on the lips.
I blush. "Who's blushing now?!" Sam says, laughing. "I am." I say, kissing her.
She kisses back. I pull away and kiss her lips one more time. "I'll get you food." I say.
"I'm not hungry, Harry." Sam says, pulling me back to bed. "You're stubborn, you know." I say,
tackling her to the bed. She laughs. "Get off me Harry!" Sam says, squriming.
"NEVER!" I say, continues to pin her down. "What will I do?" Sam says.
"Say this: Harry, I love you!" I say. She sighs a bit and smiles. "Harry, I love you."
Sam says, as I stop pinning her down. She sits up and kisses me. "I love you too."
I say before kissing her back.
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The Boy Next Door (A Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionPrologue: Sam Henderson. A girl living in the town, Falling Skies. She's a popular girl in school and all of the boys want to date her. Sam had made up her mind and she doesn't want anyone of the boys. Until, a boy moves next door. They both get to...