Resist (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter Four

After the class ends I grab my purse and walk as fast as I can out of the room.

"Wait Abigail and Harry come here!" Ms. Maxwell shouts cheerfully. I look at Harry uncomfortably, he smirks at me as we walk to our professor.

"You two did brilliant today!" She raves "you two are definitely going to be partners for the first project!" She smiles and walks away.

I fast walk out the door trying too avoid Harry.

"Wait up Abby!" Harry's deep voice calls after me.

I turn around "What do you want?" I snap.

"That was fun." He smirks at me. I roll my eyes at him and start walking to my car again. I was about to open my door when Harry puts himself between me and the door.

"What do you want?!" I ask again.

"Just to talk without you walking away from me." He raises and eyebrow.

"Fine what do you want to talk about?" I stand there tapping my foot.

"Do you want to stand this whole time?" He asks sarcastically, "let me take you to dinner, not a date just two people getting to know each other?" He proposes.

'Not a date'

"Fine." I sigh and follow him to his car.

I plop down in the passenger seat and he turns up the radio. I recognized the music right away.

"You listen to Twenty One Pilots?" I ask him, I thought I was the only one who has even heard of them.

"Yeah I have a tattoo of one of their song lyrics." He says calmly.

I saw over his muscular forearm in quotes "All We Are Is An Isle Of Flightless Birds"

"Me too." I say a smile crossing my face.

He turns to me and gives me a smile. Maybe Harry wasn't so bad.

No Abby you can't trust him.

He parks outside a restaurant and we sit down at a booth.

"You are a wonderful actress." He grins.

"Thank you, you aren't a bad actor yourself."

"So why are you going to college?" He asks.

"To become an actress, you?"

"I want to major in psychology, I want to understand people.."

"Can I start you off with something to drink?" The waitress asks.

"I will have a sprite and she will have a," he looks at me for a moment, "she will have a raspberry iced tea." He never takes his Eyes off me. The waitress walks away.

"How did you know?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

"Well you just seemed like a raspberry ice tea person." We both laugh.

"You're odd." I say with a giggle.

"And you're gorgeous." He grins at me.

My cheeks flush and I get up and walk out the front door.

"Abby!" Harry runs after me and grabs my wrist. "What's wrong?" His eyes plead and he looks like a lost puppy.

"Harry I just- I know how this starts. I can't get myself in deep and to do that I can't get myself in anything at all. I've been with a lot of guys and they have all fucked me over. I know you may not be trying anything buy I can't do this to myself." I say on the verge of tears.

"I have to admit I was trying something, but if you don't want me to I won't. Now lets go inside and you can talk about it, I will listen. I will care. Ill be your friend Abby. Okay? Just give me a chance to do that." He says calmly.

I nod and follow him back into the restaurant.

"So, tell me if you want, what happened with the others?" Harry asks.

I take a deep breath.

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