Just Another Summer [h.s.] (On Hold)

Chapter 9

Ava's POV-

"Aren't you going to come swim?" Harry yelled and splashed water at my feet. I was already semi-wet from the water slide *winky face* but I'm just now warming up from the water that is colder than an eskimos balls.

"Aren't you freezing?" I asked Harry.

"Not really, but I'd be a lot warmer if you where in here with me..." he smirked. Shoot me now.

"That's one of your cheesiest remarks yet.." I sat down and swished my feet in the water.

"I'm not cheesy.." He laughed as if he really didn't think he was cheesy.

"What ever you say Cheesy." I joked.

"Your such a hypocrite. 'Ooo Harry your so cheesy I'm going to call you cheesy!'" he rolled his eyes.

"Please warn me before you decide to talk like a girl again because I really want that on tape." I laughed. He went under the water and swam to the edge of the pool where I was sitting. Naturally, I scooted back but I was still close to the edge. He put his elbows on the ledge and rested his chin on his arms while he looked up at me and smiled. Before I could comprehend what was happening he had grabbed my legs and pulled me into the water. I swam as fast as I could to the surface for air and once I reached the top i began breathing heavily.

"...I'm never talking to you again!" I chuckled and whipped my eyes. The water was not as cold as I thought it would be but it was still cold.

"Don't act like your in year one!" he laughed.

"What?" Shit, I spoke.

"Year one, it's the term for your first year in grade school..."

"Okay yeah, first grade is called year one and the taxies are black." I said with a roll of my eyes.

"That's right!" he smiled.

"I was being sarkastic...ever heard of that one?" I joked and swam off. He laughed and swam behind me. Its weird to think that Harry is a famous, sought after boy. He really seems like another normal perverted teenager.

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"Lets go under water and make funny Faces." I sounded like a five year old but I didn't fucking care.

"Okay..." Harry nodded and took a deep breath. We both went under the water and opened are eyes. The saltwater burned a bit but not as bad as chlorine would have. I laughed at Harry under the water and he laughed at me. We came back up for air and Harry looked around and then back at me. I smiled and laughed.

"What?" He was staring a hole through me and it was kind of awkward.

"can I ask you something?" he asked in his thick accent. God I know it sounds weird, especially from me...but I could just listen to him talk. Like sit in a room and just listen. His voice is so slow and calming and deep and even though I'm a girl I kind of want it.

I honestly wish I was joking.

"Ya, I guess so.." I rested my elbows backwards on the ledge of the pool so I was facing Harry. He had one arm on the ledge and the other was floating freely.

"On a scale of one to ten, how awkward would it be if I kissed you?"

One word, surprised.

I thought we where friends and maybe not even that...but, the fact that he wanted to kiss me reminded me of how much I wanted to kiss him.

I bit my lip in frustration and sighed.

"I'm guessing about an eight." I replayed with a nod.

"Oh." his forehead was wrinkled as he turned to look away. I honestly think this was more awkward than the kiss would have been.

"Harry.." I called and tapped his shoulder. He turned back to face me with a "Hu?" and I kissed him. It was chased and spontaneous but I enjoyed it. Harry however, didn't seem to enjoy the shortness of the peck because he leaned in for more. My chased kiss soon turned into a bit of a make out. His lips where just as soft as they looked and his tongue tasted like his smoothie, quite fruity and just goddamn delicious.

We broke apart for air and his lips where red from all of the sucking so I laughed and he laughed the same. For a while we just kind of sat there looking at each other, I don't know what he was thinking and to be honest I'm pretty sure I wasn't thinking at all. I was just looking at him.

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Time went by faster than I would have hoped and the day was half gone in what felt like a blink of an eye. Harry and I didn't talked about the kiss, we didn't talk at all after we kissed really, we just smiled at each other when our eyes met and that made me wonder if he even enjoyed the kiss. We left the pool after a few teenage girls started asking Harry for photos.. while he was in the water. At the moment we where in the lobby debating on what to do for lunch which is the most we've talked sence the kiss and all of the awkwardness was starting to wear on me.

"Ya know, Chase just text me and I think I'm going to have lunch with him." I smiled hoping Harry would catch on because I didn't want to have to be blunt and tell him that I didn't want to spend the rest of the day with him because he was acting weird.

"your phone has been in you bag the whole time."

Shit

"Yes, It has. And...even though I would love to stay and chat, I think I should go see a doctor about this, um.. being able to read text messages through a bag must be unhealthy.." I was spitting shit out left an right as I grabbed my things. Now I really had to go.

"Ava, what is going on?" Harry asked while standing up from his chair.

"Nothing, really I just, I have to go." Harry didn't reply and I didn't look back to see if he had moved. I had my cover up on and my beach bag in hand as I walked away leaving Harry confused but it's not my fault, after all HE was the one acting weird..

or was I acting weird?....It dosent mater anyway. Today was pretty fun and I will surely remember spending time with the ever so cheesy-awkward-handsome & annoyingly famous Harry Styles.

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