She's so Mean(A Harry Styles fanfic)

Bonfire{part 2} (chapter 24)

After short introductions, I had walked to the beach front to take a breather.

Emily was too wrapped up with the boys to notice me leave, and they were to wrapped up in her.

I huffed.

It's true. She was prettier than me; skinnier than me. She pratically had NO hips, like whatever.

I flipped my hair over my shoulder, contemplating whether to stay, or just leave.

When Emily had turned flirtatious on Harry, and started touching his arm; that had sent me overboard.

A pang shot through my heart just thinking about it. I couldn't--I couldn't have feelings for this paticular popstar, could I?

He was too good for me--in more ways than one.

Emily deserved him.

I was startled out of my depression, when strong arms circled my torso, and threw me over their shoulder.

I screamed and punched, banging on the unfimaliar person's back.

"Put me down. Put me down now".

"Whatever you say", said a husky voice, throwing me over his shoulder and into a large pool of water.

Harry.

I came to the surface, about to scream, but lips were placed on mine, and I was silenced indefinitly.

Harry.

Holy shit.

Harry was kissing me.

His strong arms brought me closer into his chest, and I eased into the kiss.

Wrapping my legs around his torso, he licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and I gave it to him, not even bothering to fight for dominance.

We moved in sync, until he slowly, pulled away, my legs still connected to his hips, my arms thrown around his neck.

"Sor--ry".

He tried to apoligise, but I smashed my lips back against his, my hands fisted in his damp curls.

"Wow", he said,pulling back a second time.

"Wow", I said, repeating him.

"That was nice".

I nodded eagerly, afraid I'd stumble on my words.

"We should do that again", he said, stroking my wet hair.

Slowly he leaned in, and started kissing my neck.

"Hmm", I moaned against his touch, agreeing to his previous statement.

He started sucking my neck.

"Harry, what if someone see's?"

"They're all busy surrounding the campfire, it's too dark anyway. They'd hear your moans, before they saw us.", he mumbled against my neck.

His pressure increased, and my breathing hitched.

"O--ok", I stuttered, melting in his embrace.

Slowly, but surely, Harry's lips found mine once again, and those feelings I was feeling before only intensified. His hands were all over my body, skimming my bare skin, and falling through my hair.

"Harry", I spoke up, breaking the kiss in what seemed like hours.

"Yes babe", he said, absent-mindly playing with my fingers.

"I think we should head back onto the beach, back to the others."

He nodded, lacing his fingers with mine. As we got within viewing distance of the guys, I panicked, and dropped Harry's hand.

Rejection and hurt was clear on his face.

I went to apoligise, but was bombarded by an excited Louis.

"Where have the two of you been?".

"You know--places", I said dumbly.

"Places--right", he said looking between the two of us unsurley.

He nodded, then pulled me into a massive bearhug.

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