I closed the door of my room and sighed. One day I caught myself smiling for no reason, then I realized I was thinking of him.
"So...what do you want to do?" I said jumping on the bed, lying down on it, facing the ceiling.
"As long as you're there I'm good with whatever" Awhh, that's sweet.
"You're so corny" I said with a laugh.
"Hey did you take the driving test yet?" Harry asked randomly.
"Nope..." I have driven before but never actually taken the test.
"First day of school's the test, you know? For those that haven't already done it...Did you receive the notes?"
"Yeah yeah, I did, but to be honest I'm kind of nervous, theory is hard and nothing can stick to my head for longer than a few minutes plus I'm probably going to fail the practical too since I can only drive like super slow" What if I crash...or run over something. Or someone? Harry started laughing. "What?"
"Are you thinking of the 'what if's' ?"
"Damn, am I that easy to read?" That crept the shit out of me. He literally read my mind.
"For me...yeah you are" He said with a half-smile. "But hey remember that every cloud has a silver lining" He's so....Shakespeare sometimes, he's got a way with words. You know when you get this feeling, almost indescribable, I can assure you, Harry will find a way to describe it somehow. It's often quite weird, I don't know how he does it, he ... just does.
"If that's some way to tell me to be optimistic it's not working"
"Dang it, you Tomlinson's are so negative" Well he's not wrong.
"No, We're realistic, it's called reality" is it just me or is it whenever I'm with him I tend to smile a lot.
"Well reality sucks so let's not, come on, wanna practice with me? I can give you tips and stuff"
"Ugh, do I have too?" I joked but I really wasn't in the mood for studying.
"Unfortunately for you, yeah you do" He joked with a smile.
"I'm not a five year old Harry, I'm pretty sure I can handle studying alone" I blurted out.
"It takes two to tango" Oh, so he wants to tango now?
"But studying doesn't" I said with a wink.
"Gosh, you are so lazy" Can't argue with that. He said and started laughing.
"Why are you laughing?" I asked. Seeing him laugh made me laugh even harder, what are we even doing?. "Stop it! I'm trying to talk you out of this!" I said still laughing. "and now I'm out of breath...thanks a lot"
"I know, I know, I take your breath away, don't i?"
"Don't flatter yourself Styles, I didn't mean it in that way" I said with a wink.
"So...are you in?"
"Okay fine! Let's hit the books" I agreed, If I had kept on arguing with him it would've lasted all night so it was better to just cut it off short.
"That's the spirit!" I don't know why he cares so much about me passing, what's it to him? 2 hours in and I had a massive headache and oh...Harry can't fucking study nonetheless teach. He just never stops talking...like do you need a glass of water or... 7?
At one point of his rambling I got so bored I decided to throw a pillow at him, to see if he would notice or just continue talking. Yeah, he noticed...
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Him vs Her
FanfictionSkylar Tomlinson never could have seen Harry Styles coming. Well, she might have, had she been looking up. Her impulsivity and short temper coupled with Harry's taunting comments prove to be the same as fire and gasoline mixing - an epic explosion...