I started walking down the halls with Tate by my side. Early release today lets all take a moment of silence. I'm also not going to work today so I have a whole day to relax.
"Vi come to my house after school I'm having a little get together. Bring your swim suit too love." Tate says I mentally scold at him for ruining my plans. I can't say no either because well just because Tate asked me.
"I love how you don't even ask." I roll my eyes laughing a little.
"Maybe because I would'nt take no for an answer." Tate said showing off is tinted pink cheeks that I'm jealous of.
"You are right, as always."
Tate starts talking to me about what is the get together/pool party going to be like but I blur his voice out as I see Harry.
Harry.
He looks nearly different today. His hair is neatly placed back which is always messy. He is wearing way tighter clothes, and that smile on his lips as if someone made his day a whole lot better. The smile was a confident one, a awe one, a smile that could change anyone's day. But as to me it made me, I don't know, sad? My stomach churned wondering who and how someone could make that smile appear on some one as beautiful as him. Wanting so desperately to be the reason, knowing it was not possible.
Finally. Yes indeed Harry is an asshole, but he's a beautiful one, and at this very moment I was craving nothing more than his harsh yet delicate touch. Or as I should say. I wanted Harry Styles to push me.
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Fanfiction"Why are you always pushing me!" Who would have known that the only reason he pushes her was to feel the warmth of her skin. And who would've thought that his touch was the thing she most craved.
