Summer Love (a Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

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Maybe it was Louis’ words that made me make a decision right then. Maybe it was just the fact that I wanted him so badly, I was using Louis’ words as an excuse.

I didn’t care, though. I just wanted him.

Him. Harry.

I stopped breathless and I stood a few metres beside him, admiring him. His green orbs, his curls, his figure. His everything.

He must have heard me because he turned, his eyes anxious and eager.

I gasped.

His eyes were as beautiful as before, but now, they looked lifeless and sad. It made his whole face droop and he seemed to not be able to concentrate or focus on what he was doing.

His curls were all over the place, lying limply down to his shoulders. They didn’t have their usual bounce. Some of his hair was even straight. He hadn’t bothered to curl them.

It was clear that I was the reason for all this to happen to him. My eyes watered, heartbroken at his plight.

I was wrong. I had kept on thinking that I was the only one suffering from our fight, from our break up. I had kept on thinking that he didn’t love me, that he was probably hooking up with another girl much better than me. I had kept on thinking that I was the victim.

I was so wrong. I was the one who had made this break up happen. I was the one who had told him that I needed space and time to think. It was all me.

And he was the real one suffering.

Upon seeing me, Harry scrambled to his feet, shoving his curls to one side. His eyes were screaming for me to come back to him, for me to be in his arms again.

“Summer…” he whispered softly. “Oh my god, Summer! Why are you crying? Shh, don’t cry babe. It’s all my fault.” He embraced me tightly, wiping away my tears with his thumb.

It feel so right in his arms. I didn’t even know what I was missing in the last few days. The pain, the emptiness, the loneliness. It was all gone.

I shook my head. “Harry, it’s not you! It’s me! I made you feel horrible, I made myself feel horrible! I… I don’t deserve you, Harry.”

He twirled his hand around my hair and chuckled. “Well, then. I forgive you.” He held me away from him and looked into my eyes. “Would you forgive me for my history?”

I nodded with hesitation. Like he said, it was history. I had faith in him that he wouldn’t let his womanizer ways repeat themselves anymore.

He smiled and I melted at the sight of his charming smile.

He leaned in slowly, as if afraid that I would crumble and break. I breathed deeply, letting him come closer and closer to my lips.

Everything else didn’t matter. I blocked out the sound of the children playing on the beach, the adults talking about boring subjects and the sound of the waves.

I just focused on the kiss.

As soon as his lips touched mine, sparks flew. It was as if nothing could stop it. I felt so happy there in his arms, feeling his lips. I gave all I can into the kiss and electricity flowed through me.

I could feel him doing the same and the kiss lasted for several minutes. We finally stopped to get our breaths back.

His forehead made contact with mine and he smiled, panting heavily. I grinned back, my heart exploding with happiness.

It was then that I knew that I belong with him.

Will’s POV

I burst into laughter with Jess and mimicked the comedian’s actions. She laughed merrily and I was glad that she was back to her own self. I knew she was never going to be like that around Summer though.

We were back from the salon and were just hanging around in our hotel room, watching television and reading celebrity magazines. It was nice but I felt empty without Summer. It was as if we were leaving her out.

Jess didn’t seem to mind though, she was smiling happily and gazing at a picture of One Direction.

I guessed she was happy as technically, Summer and Harry had broken up again. Well.

“I’m back!”

We turned simultaneously towards the door and saw Summer walking into our hotel room.

Hand in Hand with Harry.

Oh great.

I glanced nervously at Jess whose gaze had hardened at the sight of them holding hands. She was glaring at their connected hands as Harry and Summer smiled at us.

It was clear. They were in love.

And Jess was going to spoil everything.

“Well! Hi guys!” I exclaimed cheerfully, trying to divert their attention away from Jess who was clenching fist and smacking her magazine.

Summer grinned and winked at me. Harry whispered something into her ear and she giggled. They kissed quickly on the lips but it was enough for Jess to stomp to the toilet, grunting under her breath.

“What’s wrong with her?” Summer frowned.

I waved my hand in the air. “Oh, nothing. Just girl problems.” I glanced wearily at the toilet door. “Oh you two lovebirds better go somewhere else where you can kiss and chat and whatever you guys do! Just don’t do it here! It’s sick!” I groaned, pretending to be annoyed.

Summer giggled. “Okay, then, Will. Tell Jess that we’ll be in Harry’s room if she needs to contact me.”

I nodded quickly. “Yeah. Sure.” I ushered them out quickly and let out a sigh of relief when they were gone.

“Jess.” I knocked on the toilet door. “Come out!” I sighed.

She threw open the door and collapsed into a heap in my arms. She was sobbing loudly and her hair and mascara were ruined. She was clearly affected by the scene.

“Oh, Jess.” I sighed again. “Jess, you’ve got to give up on Harry. He… he loves Summer! He’s happy with Summer, and vice versa. So shouldn’t you at least try to act happy around them even though you’re hurting inside?”

She looked up, fury in her eyes. She stood up properly and wiped away her tears, glaring at me. “What about my happiness?” she growled.

It was scary, seeing her like this. I didn’t like it. No way.

“I’ve got to do something about them! I’m going to get him!” She grinned slyly and rushed out of the room before I had even gotten a chance to stop her.

Oh god, here comes trouble.

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