Fearless~Harry Styles Love Story~

~Chapter 3~

“Fearless, huh?” His large hands gripped my hips as he forcefully pressed his body against mine. “Harry” I breathed pressing my hands against his chest. “Shh” He shushed, dipping his head into the crook of my neck and trailing light kisses up my neck. I found myself gripping onto his broad shoulders for support as my knees began to tremble. I could feel him smirking against my skin as he lightly nipped at my neck with his teeth. I bit down hard on my bottom lip to keep from moaning as he found my weak spot.

My fingers found their way to his thick curls, gently tugging at them. I felt his moan against my neck as he held me tight, grinding his hips into mine. Butterflies erupted through my stomach as he trailed kisses from my neck to my chest. No guy had ever touched me like that, not that I'd let them. I didn't know what came over me, I just loved the way I felt when Harry touched my body. My eyes rolled back into my head while he continued to seduce my body. I could feel the alcohol wearing off as I came to realize what exactly I was doing.

“Harry…St-Stop” I plead weakly, desperately trying to free myself from his grip. I could feel him chuckle against my skin making goose bumps rise on my arms. Finally pulling away, he met my gaze. He rached up, moving my hair from my face. My breath caught in my throat as he began leaning in. My body froze as if I were paralized, my eyes closing as he placed one last gentle kiss on my cheek. “Not so fearless now, are we?” He whispered, his hot breath making my head spin. “I-I” Before I could even comprehend what had just happened, the bedroom door flew open as Erika tripped over her over feet and stumbled in. “Mack! I’ve been looking for- whoa…” She raised her eyebrows, her blue orbs wide. “What’d I miss?” She crossed her arms, a smirk growing on her lips as her eyes flickered between the two of us. “Nothing” Harry replied with a casual shrug. My eyes focused on him as he strode out of the room without another glace.

I could feel Erika’s eyes on me as I ran a hand through my hair, unable to control the blush rising on my cheeks. “I wont push you to talk, but you may want to do something about that” Erika pointed to my neck. I frowned, hesitantly running my fingers over my skin, wincing slightly. He marked me.

*

“Tell. Me. Everything.” Erika squealed, bouncing excitedly on her bed.

I sighed flopping onto my own bed while Erika impatiently waited for me to tell her about my evening with Harry. “Honestly, I don’t even know what happened” I admitted, taking my lower lip between my teeth. “After you decided to ditch me,” I glared at her as she giggled softly. “He started…feeling me on the dance floor. He grabbed my bum and I kinda fled the room” A laugh escaped my lips as she stared at me amused. “Then while I was looking for you Harry followed me upstairs. Next thing I know he’s got me pinned against the wall and he’s kissing my neck.” I softly ran my fingers over the sensitive skin.

“What a nice first night, huh” She winked. I rolled my eyes, chucking a pillow at her face as she began to laugh. “Don’t get any ideas. I don’t even know the guy” I shrugged, pulling my hair back into a bun.

“Just be careful. I've known him for a while and Harry’s had his fair share of one night stands. He’s well known around here. I just don’t want him to hurt you. Harry‘s not one to stay with one girl for very long” She said seriously, kicking off her heels. I nodded, a sigh escaping my lips. “Don’t worry. Boys don’t eve know I exist. By tomorrow he’ll be back with Tabitha and I‘ll be forgotten” I waved her off.

As I Laid back on my bed I couldn’t help but let my mind wander back to Harry. It didn't surprise me tha Harry was very well known by the female population of the campus but a small part of me was hoping he’d come back to me although I knew it wasn't a good idea. Harry obviously wasn't the type to commit to a relationship, nor was I even looking for one. "Still thinking about Harry?" Erika smirked, tearing her eyes away from the phone in her hands. "What? Why would you think that?" I scoffed. "You're blushing" She giggled. My face fell and I quickly burried my face into my pillow. "Goodnight, Mack" Erika sang, a small laugh leaving her lips. I flicked her off which made her laugh even more. There was just something about him...He was different than most guys…Mysterious in a way. But who was I kidding. I’m nothing special. I’m just Mackenzie. All I knew was I couldn't fall into his trap. Harry was a busy guy, he was probably just looking for some fun. I'd be over him soon enough.

*

I woke to the horrid beeping sound known as my alarm clock. Forcing myself out of bed I begin to get dressed. Once I finish I’m wearing a black tank top, a blue and white plaid button down shirt, black skinny jeans, and my usual black converse. Too lazy to do anything with my hair, I run a comb through it and leave it down. By the time I finished getting myself ready Erika was nowhere in sight.

I’d actually made it through the entire weekend without seeing Harry. I was sure to be out of the dorm when I knew he was coming over to hang out with Erika. I guess he and Erika were pretty good friends. After glancing once more in the mirror I grabbed my books and headed for my first class. All that time I spent avoiding Harry gave me a chance to learn the campus.

As I make my way towards the building I was meant to be in something catches my attention. “Mackenzie!” The voice shouts again. There was only one person who calls me by my full name. Glancing behind me I see Harry smirking. I roll my eyes, picking up my pace though it wasn’t fast enough. “Running from me, babe?” Harry’s hand grips my forearm as he spins me around to face him. “What do you want, Harry” I sigh, not in the mood for his games. “You‘ve been avoiding me” He stated the obvious. “I’m aware, and my plan was going great until you decided to open your mouth”

He stared at me shocked as I turned to walk away from him but he quickly caught up. “Mack-” “Don’t you have some other girl to annoy” I huffed, glaring up at him as he refused to move out of my way. “Harry! Harry!” As if on cue the blonde herself showed up. “Well don’t you look sexy today” Tabitha giggled, purposely jutting out her chest as she forcefully pressed her lips to Harry. I wrinkled up my face in disgust as Harry pried her off of his body. “You’re obviously busy. I wouldn’t want to interrupt” I smirked, patting Harry on the shoulder before making my way around them.

As I enter the class I was glad to see a familiar face. “Mack!” Zayn smiled, waving me over to sit beside him. He was one of the boys I met when Erika introduced me at the part. I smile, accepting the offer. The class begins to pile in, taking their seats as me and Zayn get to know each other more. He was actually a really sweet guy.

The day blew by a lot faster than I expected, but I wasn‘t complaining. Before I know it I’m already in my last class of the day, History. “Are you following me?” Zayn smirks as I take the empty seat beside him. “I just might be” I laugh but it was quickly replaced with a glare as Harry entered the room. “Great” I groan, leaning back in my seat. Everything was going great until he showed up. Zayn chuckles, “I see you know Harry, yeah?”

I nod slightly. I silently watch as Harry takes the seat behind me, his signature smirk plastered on his face. Without his bad attitude he could actually be a really attractive guy. Mentally slapping myself, I quickly shook off my thoughts.

I couldn’t have been happier when the Professor dismissed the class. “I’ll see you later, Mack” Zayn smiles softly. I grin, nodding as I waved goodbye to him. As I start leaving the room I could feel Harry’s hard gaze on me. I didn‘t bother glancing at him, just wanting to be out of his presence. “Why are you hanging with Zayn?” Harry’s deep voice startles me as he comes up beside me. “Because he’s nice and doesn’t annoy me” I shot back, gripping my books tighter.

Harry snorts, rolling his eyes as he runs his fingers through his curly hair. “Listen Mackenzie-” “My. Name. Is. Mack.” I practically growl. He was really testing me. “Whatever, I don’t understand why you hate me all of a sudden. We had a lot of fun at the party-”

“Just stop!” I snap, stopping in my tracks causing him to raise his eyebrows. “I’m not stupid, Harry. I’m not going to be one of your little one night stands.” Harry seemed surprised by my words as he crossed his arms. “I didn’t come here to be played by some guy I don’t even know. If you wanna play somebody maybe you should just go find Tabitha, you two are obviously close” I shoved past him before he could respond. I wasn’t going to be one of his little games and I was going to make sure he knew it whether he liked it or not.