Melting Over Harry Styles

Freckle Faced Idiot

"So you cool about coming to my house today?" Mary asks as we walk out of the toilet block at the start of the day at school.

"Sal?"

"Oh yer, yer cool I'll be there."

"You have been very off today." Mary says. It's true. I feel off and I couldn't stop thinking about Harry. His beautiful accent, his well worked for body and what he said; I will find you? How will he find me? I try to forget about it but then suddenly while Marys not looking someone grabs me and pulls me behind the toilet block. I hear the bell ring and I hear Mary yell something about that she has to get to class. I look up and I see a guy with blonde hair and freckles all over his face.

"Hello Sally," that voice sounds very familiar.

"Do I know you?" I ask turning around to go to class. Then he whips me around and kisses my neck. Before I pull away I remember that kiss, the way he nibbles on my neck afterwards causing me to laugh. It's Harry! I think. It can't be, he looks nothing like him. I pull back with an angry look.

"It's me, Harry! Now before you ask I got some help with all this so I didn't look noticeable." He starts to pull me closer but I take a step back.

"Wow! That looks nothing like you," but then I look in his green eyes and he reminds me of Saturday night.

"What are you doing here? Oh my gosh, Harry what have you done. We can't do this!" I whisper hoping I don't get caught by a teacher. Harry looks like a freckle faced idiot. I am going to be so late for class! Before Harry gets a chance to change my mind I fall over throwing up into a bush. I feel Harry rush over and pull my hair up and he starts rubbing my back. Why is he so good to me? I fall over onto Harry's legs as he leans against a tree messaging my hair. Then I pass out.

***When school ends***

I wake to the sound of a bell and I hear people rush outside to go home. Immediately I stand up and Harry does the same. He has a look on his face like he's about to get told off. He is right!

"Why didn't you wake me up?" I am so annoyed with him. I missed a whole day of school being passed out.

"You looked comfy," he jokes making me angrier as I grab my school bag.

"So..." he says walking closer to me.

"This NEVER happened! Ok. None of it," I say for the2nd time.

"I will change your mind!" He yells as I'm running back to Mary hoping I don't get questioned.

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