Wrong Kit. Wrong Guy.

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SORRY I HAVNT WRITEN IN A LONGGGG TIME, I HAD EXAMS AND ALL THAT. HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER :)

Niall took me by the hand and lead me to the changing rooms. Him and Harry where talking about some new clothing brand that they wanted or something, whilst i held tightly onto his hand and observed the school corridors. The lockers looked pretty clean to be honest. Each individually decorated with stcikers/ pictures. It was cute really.

Niall snapped me out of my thourghts by spinning me round so we our noses were only milemetres apart.

"Here are the changing rooms Meg. You have got my number to ring me when you are changed. I will be waiting outside" His voice sounded so sexy and warm.

"Okay." He then rubbed his nose against mine and then got dragged away by Harry.

~"Soooo...lets get changed shall we?" I thourght to myself. I swang open the door and put my bag on the bench. I pulled down the zip and got out all my stuff, only to find that i had picked up my dads sports bag... POOP.

I let out a little scream and ripped off my skirt and started pulling the massive football shorts up my legs. Pulling them up to my waist i let go and they fell to floor. I then realized that i had nothing to wear. WHAT THE HELL WAS I GOING TO DO?

I rummaged through my bag and found my phone, scrolled through my contacts to find Nialls nuber nd rang it.

RING RING...RING RING... RING RING... SORRY BUT THE PERSON YOU ARE RINGING CAN NOT PICK UP THE PHONE RIGHT NOW. TRY RINGING LATER OR LEAVE YOUR MESSAGE AFTER THE TONE. BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPP!!!!!

I clicked the red button and tried again. And again. And then have up, pull the shorts back up my legs, gripping them at my hips. I make my way to the changing room door. Only to find Harry lent against the wall. He scanned my body and then looked at me.

"Y, you alright meg?" His lips raised either side.

"Yeah I'm fine. Where's Niall?" I said slightly more stern then intended.

"He went to fill up is bottle. Down the corridor and left."

"Thanks Harry" his smile grew as I said his name. Staring at my lips and his name slipped our my mouth.

"No problem meg" I turned and started walking down the corridor. Trying to remember if it was left or right.

Turning left, I saw Niall. With a brunette girl hanging off his arm, giggling at something. I stood still, taking in my surroundings. He turned to look at her, and winked, wrapping his arm round her waist and pulling her close.

"You look beautiful today baby" he said as he kissed her.

"Not to bad yourself." I felt a lump in my throat, my legs began to weaken. And my free arm fly up to my mouth whilst my heart pounded against my chest.

"I err. I better go" Is all I could get out. Both there heads swung round to meet my eyes.

I turned on my heel, running down the corridor jumping the stairs. The tears in my eyes now streaming down my face. I saw Harry still at the changing rooms. His figure blurred. I can't let him see me like this. So as soon as I got to the door, I ran straight into the room, the door slamming on the wall, braking the handle. I ran into the toilet cubicle, and say on the toilet lid. Trying to count to ten and then restarting more then once.

"OI MEG. WHERE ARE YOU!" I heard Harry shout through the door way.

"I. I'm her-" Braking down before I got even get the words out. I saw Harry's foot underneath the door wiggling. Making me giggle slightly.

" C'mon Meg. Let me in?" I heard the sympathy in his voice. Wiggling his foot one more time I lent over and opened it. Hiding my hideous face from him. He squatted and pulled both my hands away from my face, looking me in the eye and pulling me up to my feet. Engulfing me in a hug, I whimpered into his shoulder. Letting the tears loosely fall from my eyes. He tightened his arms around me, and then help me either side at arms length.

"What did he do?" How did he no? How did he no that Niall had done something? What the hell.

"I, I saw him kissing another girl" my head then hung low, more years falling.

"Meg. I don't understand? you weren't going out. Were you?"

"Yeah, I no but, but I thought he liked me. I thought he cared abo-"

He embraced me in a other hug. Holding me tightly around the waist. Pulling me into his chest, and stroking my hair. I felt my breathing slow down. Me heart beat going back to its normal speed.

"You can run bloody fast meg" I giggled and I felt his chest rise and fall. This felt so right.

No. No I shouldn't be thinking like that. I like Niall remember. But. But he obviously doesn't like me. How could he do that to me? He said he felt something for me. He said that he liked me. And I believed him. I let him brake down my walls, that I had built up for years. Just like that. How am I suppose to trust him again? And now, here I am, hugging Harry Styles in the girls changing rooms, Inhaling his vanilla sent, whilst wishing I had the strength to hug him tighter. Make him realise how much this meant to me.him being there for me.

"Right. Now clean up though's tears and lets go to P.E. shall we?" His deep voice pulling me out of my trance.

I pulled away from the hug pointing at my shorts "What am i Suppose to wear though? I can't wear these"

"Then we will go look in the office. they always have spears" he whipped my panda eyes and started to lead me to the office. Walking past a couple of classrooms and then finally getting there.

"Hello Miss Stevens... Mrs Brines. How are you lovely ladies today?" They both looked round and Harry grinned, showing his deep dimples, turning on the charm.

"Brilliant thank you. And why are you here sweetie?" Mrs Brines said smiling.

"Meg needs some PE clothes. Her shorts are a bit urm...Big!" He said. The corners of his mouth getting larger whilst both woman looked at me holding in the laughs.

"Oh, yeah of course honey. They are just in the back room. Harry will show you"

"Thank you" Harry got my hand and lead me to the back room, where there was a cupboard full of clothes. There must be something in there. Right?

He started to search through all the clothes whilst I sat on the chair opposite. Turning round, he held out some black mini shorts, and a pink, tight vest top. He had a wide smile on his face.

"Are you kidding Harry?"

"C'mon, at least try it."

"Fine" a blank expression on my face I glared at him, walking into the small changing block and putting on the shorts and vest top. Then looking in the mirror, noticing that the mini shorts made my ass look massive, and tho vest make my tits look huge.

*hahaha slutty much* I thought to myself opening the door to see Harry looking at his phone.

His he's shot up to me, his mouth hitting the floor

"God do you lo-"

"Slutty, I no. I think we should keep looking" I said a slight blush rising to my cheeks.

"Hot," he started to stand up.

"Very, very Sexy Meg" he held out his hand gesturing me to hold it. His rough skin contrasting with the softness of mine.

"You look. Amazing. Just amazing"

*Does he have to repeat everything?*

He slowly spun me round, trying to keep in his smile growing on his perfect face.

"Alright meg, lets get you some trainers, and get going shall we? we have a out 10 minutes till lessons start. Be quick" he winked at me and then walked back out to the office, leaving me alone in the thick sent of damp mould.

*Lovely*

I grabbed some Nike Free Runs and walked with Harry to the school field.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 20, 2013 ⏰

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