Mine For The Summer [Harry Styles]

Part 9

*Harry’s Point of view*

We were so caught up in singing mine and the boys song that we moved like we were on autopilot, neither of us were thinking about our actions and it just felt natural.

Now we were less than two inches apart from each other, our foreheads pressed against the others. “And let me kiss youuu” I sang, completing the song and staring intently into her eyes.

It was all falling in to place as though someone had planned for this to happen. Freya looked so beautiful under the moonlight that was flooding in through the sunroof of the car and we just observed each other from our short distances as we let a few minutes slip by.

It was a perfect time to make a move, finally letting Freya know how I felt about her. But something inside my head made me resist.

It wasn’t that I didn’t want to kiss her- I mean who wouldn’t? She was the most beautiful thing I had ever laid my eyes on. But I didn’t want her to get the wrong impression of me.

I didn’t know what she knew about me, with the rubbish the magazines print these days I could never be too sure about how people would react to me.

What if she was one of those girls who just thought I was a flirt? A player? What if she thought I had planned this entire night out just to try and ‘get some’?

Ever since I had seen her in the club I had been drawn to her like a moth to a flame, I’d woken up that morning with a smile on my face just because of the slight chance that I could have seen her again.

And here I was, all set to kiss her- but I couldn’t, all because of what she might think of me. If I kissed her, then she might think that it was just ‘typical Harry Styles behaviour’ acting all charming just for his own entertainment.

With Freya it was different then with all the other girls; I could really see myself with her just going places for no particular reason, and staying up all night talking just because we could.

Time seemed to pause momentarily as all of these thoughts ran through my head, and suddenly I saw a figure in the window behind where Freya was sitting. I quickly cleared my throat and motioned for her to act natural.

Her eyes went dull for a moment, and it hurt me to see her think that I had basically just rejected her. But the second she turned her head to face forward she saw the face that was now pressed up against the glass and screamed, jumping backwards so she was pretty much sitting on my knee.

It seemed that the decision had been made for me; I guess I wasn’t going to kiss Freya. I instinctively wrapped my hands around her waist in an attempt to protect her like I had done at the club.

The figure became clear in the light; it was a woman (I’d say she was in her mid-thirties) who was completely hammered. It was clear that she was well under the influence of alcohol as she clinged onto the car to stop herself from toppling over onto the ground.

The drunken woman tapped on the window the way a child would at a zoo or an aquarium and cooed “Freeeeeya I can seeee youuu!”

*Freya’s Point of view*

I cringed at my mother’s behaviour and buried my face into my hands and behind my hair. Harry only chuckled at my reaction and blew cold air onto the back of my neck so that I would show my face again.

“Is this your sister?” He asked innocently, trying to understand why some crazy woman was clinging onto his car and screeching my name at daft o’clock at night.

“No... That there is my mother” I cringed again at the state of her.

 She never used to be like this, until she came home one day and discovered a note from my dad telling her that he was in a relationship with a woman from Thailand that he had met on one of his business trips, and how he was leaving her to live a simple life with his new pregnant soon-to-be Thai bride.

In retaliation my mum found herself a new ‘exotic’ partner. Only her definition of exotic was clearly far from my dad’s. My mum’s boyfriend was a yoga instructor who spent his time going to raves with his hippy flat-mates and taking recreational drugs whilst playing the bongo drums.

I don’t know what my mum see’s in him, I think the fact that she had me and got married so young made her miss out on some of the fun she hoped to have as a young-adult so she was having all of that fun through ‘Mateo’.

My mum said that meeting Mateo at her pottery class was ‘like love at first sight’. Which is a lie, because my mum knew him well before then (but she just hasn’t realised it yet) because ‘Mateo’ or Matty as he was formerly known, used to deliver our pizzas from the local takeaway. Way to downgrade mum...

I felt Harry shuffle from underneath me and he quickly opened his door and crawled out, carrying me out with him bridal style. He set me down on the path before reluctantly letting go of his grip around my waist.

I rushed over to steady my mum and helped her up the porch stairs that led to the front door; I rummaged through my pockets and finally found my keys. Pushing my mother through the front door I turned around to face Harry.

He was leaning against his car with his sunglasses on, looking cool with one leg propped up against the door. He gave me a quick wave and blew me a kiss before jumping back into his car and driving off into the blackness.

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-Authors Note!-

Hey so sorry that it took me n i n e whole days to update but as i mentioned before i had a really bad throat infection which meant that some days i couldn't even get up out of bed, never mind turn on my laptop and write something of an alright quality!- don't worry though i'm recovering super well 'cause right now i'm feeling fine and dandy!

I promise that I won't prolong an update this far ever again, but i hope you enjoy this! i don't really know how i feel about it 'cause i literally finished it like five mins ago so i haven't edited or anything yet although i probably will sometime soon!

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