Him (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

"I still don't get how you do that." I tell the curly haired boy and giggle lightly, and he just laughs.

"You've got to-" He starts, but stopped when the teachen shot us a glare. It's the last class before we get out of school and then I'm going home to get ready.

"So basically, you got to take my hand and squeeze it as hard as you can for a minute, and the rest of it is magic." Harry says quietly, after the teacher continues teaching. I dont get it still, but I guess that's just me being blonde. He's just so adorable.

Harry's POV.

The Bell rings after a wihle and I walk beside Rose out of the classroom, wihle everyone else runs out.

"You know, we are meant to be. Theres just something about the way you move, and talk." I tell her with a grin and she blushes. I love how she does that.

"Aww stop it you." She says and smiles back at me, I'm not ready to tell her my 'big seceret' tough, I don't want to lose her. I don't really know how she'd react. I'm in love with Rose, and all the little tings she does. This is actually a pretty new thing to me.

"Do you want me to walk you to the bus stop?" I ask her and she nods walking twoards the bus stop, and I walk right behind her, taking her hand in mine.

When the bus finally comes I turn my head to Rose and plant a short kiss on her lips gently, for the first time. She walks inside smiling, I can tell she wanted more tough. We'll save that for later. I wave to her smiling and turn around starting to walk home.

I live pretty close, and in a big white house. With a labrador. I turn my head twoards my house, and look if anyone is around, and I see nobody. I start running, and in a few I'm at my door. I open the lock and walk straight to my room, and start getting ready for the date I have today.

Rose's POV.

After a few minutes I get out of the bus, and walk to my door knocking on it twice. My mum opens the door almost instantly, and I walk inside.

"How was school? Why are you so happy?" She asks curiously, like always.

"It was fine, jeez and that, mum, is none of your buisness." I tell her sternly and she starts complaining to me.

"I'm going out tonight." I tell her and she complains even more. I just end up rolling my eyes and walking upstairs. She's so annoying. And mean. She used to abuse me when I was younger, but not anymore thank god. I just want to move out of this hell hole.

I walk straight to my room and start getting ready. I take a nice long shower and then I curl my hair when it's dry and put on more makeup and lipgloss. Not lipstick tough, it would be all over my face then. Oh god it's already six thirty, He'll come in a few. I put on a white strapeless dress, and go downstairs to look for shoes.

"You're not going anywhere young lady." My mother says angry and flols her hands. I take my black heels and walk to the door,

"Watch me." i tell her, and walk outside even tough Harry wont come here in a wihle, but I'll wait. I just don't want to be in that house anymore. I'd rather sit here alone.