Summer Love (a Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Hi:) sorry for the loooooong wait, i was really busy this two weeks): (study study study!) it'll probably be like this everytime, an update only in maybe a week or two. sorry but i really don't have the time to update as often as before. ): 

this chapter is maybe a bit boring(sorry!:/) it depends how you see it, some of you might think it's a filter.

but whatever it is, ENJOY:D

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Summer’s POV

His lips felt so soft and sweet, like something I would enjoy chewing on. Even though it was our first kiss, it was passionate and his hands were on my forehead all the time, moving to the beat of our kiss.

I rested my hand on his back, occasionally touching his curls. It felt soft and comfortable, like a land of pillows.

We broke off after about two minutes, with us both panting but smiling. Our foreheads touched and he laughed gently, pushing away my hair.

“I’ve waited for this for so long, Harry Styles,” I whispered, touching his cheeks.

He raised his eyebrow and smirked. “Really, Summer? We just met for like three days. Stop denying, you must be a fan,” he mocked, his eyes twinkling brightly.

I rolled my eyes. “I’m so not a fan of you, Harry.”

Harry moved his forehead off mine and touched my lips. “You’re more than that. You’re mine,” he said sweetly.

I laughed and walked away towards the beach. He tagged behind like a love puppy. I resisted the urge to laugh when I saw his waiting expression. “Don’t play the moves on me, Styles,” I warned.

He smirked. “Am I? How are you so sure? You sound like you know me…” he joked.

I rolled my eyes and smiled sarcastically. “Yeah, Harry. If you search your name on Google, your whole life would appear.”

Harry snapped his fingers and his eyes widened. His smile became bigger and I stepped back cautiously. “What, Harry?”

He yelled, “YOU’RE SO A FAN, SUMMER!!! YOU JUST ADMITTED IT! HA!” He looked so proud of himself I wanted to punch him if I wasn’t his girlfriend. Was it too quick to say that? Well, we did kiss…

I glanced around as people stared at us. They didn’t seem to recognize Harry and I sighed in relief. “Harreh! Do you want people to know about us?” I hissed.

He smiled cheekily. “They don’t know about us,” he said.

I frowned and tried to think why what he said was so familiar. Something clicked and I laughed. “Harry, you’re such a big show-off. You just quote – sort of – your own song… Prick!”

He looked hurt and even though I know it was just a joke, it sounded so real I wanted to apologize. “Hey, prick is a really really offending word, Summer!”

‘Whatever.”

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So we spend the whole time at the beach arguing and I enjoying it a lot.

Harry chased me around the beach wearing only his beach shorts while I was in my bikini. People stared at us but I didn’t care. Once or twice, girls would approach and I would run and hide quickly. They didn’t seem to notice me anyway.