Bad Boy Styles

BBS 5

"so umm who was that..." Harry said trying to loose some of the tension but I was too busy thinking of what had just happened to really acknowledge that Harry was talking to me. I was lost in my own world... well more like nightmare until he started waving his hand in my face.

"huh" was all I could say at the moment "I asked who was that" he replied while crossing his arms as soon as I opened my mouth I was soon interrupted by a new voice "whats with all this noise" my mom said sternly as she looked between me and Harry.

her stare seems like its going on for hours until we heard a faint gasp leave her mouth which she quickly concealed her mouth with her hand. Her eyes were darted towards my neck. Probably assuming Harry had done it, "umm whos your friend?"

"this is-" "harry" he interrupted extending his hand seeming like he is trying amends over something that really had nothing to do with him. She hesitantly gripped his hand as she tried to muster a smile on her face. "May i ask what exactly are you doing here?"

it seems like she is easing up on him. He sat there with a bit of fear in his eyes obviously saying that he really doesnt have a reason awww "he came to return something of mine Ive must have left it at the field." i say with a reassuring smile really confident with my lie, but maybe a little bit too confident

"oh ok, so umm Harry would you like to stay for dinner?" no no no like come on on mom i barely know this guy myself he can be a darranged serial killer for all we know geesh "erm id love to" he finally untangled his arms as we started to head to the kitchen

we entered the kitchen as saw my dad nearly choke on his sip of water and his eyes bulging out of his head when he saw this curly headed freak standing next to me ugh first great impression dad. Harry obviously noticed, because he started pushing his chair a bit closer to me as he felt the tense stare my dad was giving him. Probably burning holes straight through the side of his face.

my mom walked by trying to slyly nudge my dad in the arm to make him calm downfor a while before she took her seat, the food was amazing i was so overwhelmed into these mash potatos to realize that my parents asked him a question until his deep british accent flew through my ears down to my heart making the butterflies flutter inside my tummy flutter wait what!? (had to lol)

"i work in a bakery" i cant help but let a low chuckle i find this ridiclous of how a 'tough' guy like him works in a bakery. i guess you really shouldnt judge a book by its cover. i even saw my dad crack a little smile on his face as he skipped to another question "so how do i know that i can trust you wi-" Oh boy i know where this going

"dad before you say any other questions to make this anymore awkward then it is Harry and I arent dating, we are just friends" Harry's face flashed with a small pout but I kicked him under the table so my dad wouldn't see his expression. well dinner was what i can call umm interesting

"hey mom ill help you wash the dishes," i said while picking up the plates "no no no its alright, your father can help me with them." she kindly objected

So um what do we do now..... "So um bye Harry." i say awkwardly say trying to get him out of my house as fast as possible. "Wait a minute now why don't you 2 go up to your room." My mom protests for Harry who was giving me a very cheeky smile. we quickly ran up the stairs before my dad could intervene. We reached to my room where Harry just stood in the door as I sat at the end of my bed

"So ya missed me huh?" I said with a smirk while Sending him a playful wink "no pfft why would you think that?" He replied "well then why are you here?" I tilted my head a bit. "Erm I wanted to see you" he mumbled "well

Harry don't you think that wanting to see me and missing me are kind of the same thing"

Using my hands to weigh it out. All he did was say maybe underneath his breath. He walked over to the empty space next to me on the bed nearly tripping over his own feet.

This was more awkward then dinner with my parents. "So it seems that you find it funny that I work in a bakery" he scooted a bit closer to me, "just a little shocked, so is that all you do??" "no im but I'm a very busy person." he laid back onto my bed, hands behind his head showing a little bit of his tanned skin and toned abs.

"Doing what huh huh HUH" i asked considering that this converstion wasnt going anywhere. "just depends" "depends on what?" "i have no idea.' i couldnt surpress the giggles and niether could he. we have been laughing, telling embarrasing stories we talked like we knew eachother like we knew eachother for years but only been about a few days.......i think right i wasnt really keeping track.

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Harry left and now im all alone in my room to gather my thoughts. i never moved from the spot i was in wishing that Harry was back because right now im soooooo bored. I then heard a a little tap at my window. its probably just a branch until a name appeared on my hone screen along with a text message...............

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Sorry I this chapter was bad :-/

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