Him[H.S]

Chapter 4

There he was.Harry Styles was waiting for me and taking me on a date...Oh god I don't think I should've agreed to it but I can't turn back now.
He looked so hot I have to admit and I can't deny it."Hey Mr.Styles"I said laughing slightly,he returned with a "Hey there question asker" I rolled my eyes.He opened the door to his black range rover and I said thank you while smiling and blushing..damn it I need to stop blushing."So where are we going because you look quite fancy" I said and he chuckled. " You don't look to bad either Gomez" He said

"Haha nice one Styles"

"Thank you I try hehe..erm we are going to this nice little Italian restaurant but its quite a drive from here so get comfortable"He told me with one hand on the steering wheel and another one on my thigh and I knew that I was blushing and that I looked ridiculous but I couldn't help it.

"Sounds nice,so tell me about yourself Harry" I told him with curiosity in my voice

" Well erm..I have an older sister named Gemma and my mum's name is Anne and I try to take care of them as much as I can because I don't know what I would do withouth them in my life and uhh I'm a junior in high school and people call me a bad boy but I'm pretty 'juvenile' from the look of it but I have good grades actually but my teachers and crap just don't seem to like me" he said and I was shocked. Never in my life would I have thought that he was a straight A student or that he is actually really sweet and caring.

"How about you huh Miss.Perfect"he said..he called me that name and I hated it alot..I don't like being called perfect at all and that wasn't going to work.

"Don't call me that Harry" I stated shortly.

"Sorry"He said under his breath.

"Umm okay well my parents always expect the best grades since I am and always have been an honor roll student and have a perfect GPA but sometimes it just gets really annoying and I get tired of it and sometimes I just wanted to let it all go and run off but I know I wouldn't and never could but its just that sometimes they pressure me too much and don't get me wrong I love my parents to death but its just too much sometimes.Ermm..I'm an only child and I have only dated one guy in my entire life which is quite embarassing but it's tr-"

"You have only had one boyfriend before?How is that possible"He said and I was so embarassed.Harry and I had talked the night before though,before I fell asleep we talked the whole night but never before in the times we have talked have I felt so embarassed.

"I-I do-don't know,its just been that way and my parents..well my dad in particular has always been really picky about the guys I date so its rare that they like him and sometimes they FORBID me from seeing the guy and...Ugh I just don't know..it's complicated" I said looking at him..well his really defined jawline since his eyes were focused on the road.

"Oh:"was all he said.

"Why did you pick me out of all the girls in school?"I asked.

"Do you not understand that I did not pick you Kylie why are you so complicated??We are not dating or even close so don't even think of it" He said harshly..Ouch.

" Why did you even bring me here?I'm not going to be part of your sick games Harry Styles so let me know if I'm a waste of time Harold"I stated.

The rest of the car ride was silent and I really wish I didn't come here now because this was going to be a long night for me.