Swiftly

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Harry pushed the backdoor open with the hand that wasn't occupied by mine. We walked in to Taylor on the phone. I'm guessing with Selena. Their so close. I wish I had a friend to talk to like that. She said hello and Harry and I walked into my room. Harry's eyes wondered the large room and his mouth gaped open. "You take these?" He said grabbing a picture between his hand. My room is covered in pictures. Hanging from the celling, taped to the peach wall, cluttered all over my desk. All of them were mine. Ones that I took.

Some of nature, models I used in medows, parks, animals, weddings, couples, food, or just anything. A few of me and Taylor. "Yea" I said looking at one of a beautiful garden. I remember taking every single one of these pictures. It kinda scares me. "There amazing" he said breathless. "Thanks" I said looking down and blushing. He looked amused at all of my pictures and I just sat on my bed "Wanna watch a movie curls?" He turned around with a dimpled grin in his face. "Did you just call me curls?"

"Yeah, got a problem buddy?" I said playfully crossing my arms. "We'll your one to talk Miss. CurlyHead." I giggled and patted my bed. Just come watch a movie styles." He walked over to my bed occasionally with a photo hitting his face followed by him murmuring a curse word. I laughed as he sat on my bed with a small red mark from a photo. "What movie Swift?" He said with a straight face. "Umm I don't know"

"Lady in Black?"

"NO"

"Why not?"

"Because I'm going to cry and then die." I said in all seriousness. He just laughed and started playing the movie on demand. "I see you want me to die then." I said bringing a pillow to my knees incase I need to bury my face in it. It was 10:00 PM and I felt myself slowly slipping away to the scary music playing from the movie.

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I woke up to my head falling up and down. I looked up to see a beautiful angel like boy sleeping. Did I fall asleep on Harry? I was about to get up when a strong arm pulled me close to Harry. Oh great. Now Harry's using me as a teddy bear.. I tried to loosen his grip but failed. He was to strong and I was weak. Sadly. I went to my only option which was poking him. "Harold" I said as I poked his cheek. "Wake up crazy curls"

"Harry....Harry...HARRY" he jumped up releasing his arms making me fall of the bed. I groaned rubbing my hip that just crashed to the floor. I moaned in pain. "Gosh, Aria I'm sorry" he said helping me off the floor. "Why'd you wake me up?" He said with a cute yawn to his voice. "Um...Well...You were kinda squeezing me to death" I said with a light pink appearing on my cheeks. "Oh..erm sorry" he said looking at his black socks.

"Yea, It's fine" I said biting my lip. "So, Aria would you like to the beach today?" He questioned looking into my eyes. "Yea! But...we can't" I said dropping my smile. "Why?"

"Taylor and you. The public thinks your dating, wont it look weird if your out with me? The paps are all over LA" I said sighing. "We're just 'bonding'" he said doing quotations with his hands at bonding. I nodded my head unsure. "I guess. Just let me change" I started shooing him towards the door but he stopped. "Can't I watch?" He said with a cheeky smile. I blushed, again. God what this boy can do to me only after a week. "No!" I said trying to hide my smirk with a pout. Obviously failing seeing how Harry said "Even you're smirking!" I let out a small giggle and shoved him out closing the door in his face. I couldn't help but smile picking out my outfit. I put on a floral strapless bathing suit top with matching bottoms. I put on a pair of light washed ripped shorts and a black laced flowy top. I walked to the door to see Harry wearing navy blue swim-trunks and a white v-neck. I looked at his toned arms and legs in awe but was interrupted by Harry.