She's so Mean(A Harry Styles fanfic)

Bonfire{part 3} (chapter 25)

We sat around the fire, toasting marshmallows and enjoying the music. I was sitting awkwardly next to Harry, replaying what had only happened less than an hour go, over and over again.

The way Harry's lips felt against mine. The way his touch shook my body, and made my entire being nothing without him was indescriable. It was incredible.

I took a quick glance in his direction. He was fiddling with a pack of cigarettes, seemingly deep in thought.

What went through his brain, I couldn't begin to imagine.

-Harry's POV-

Rejection coursed through my veins. I thought she had felt what I felt. I thought I would never love another woman, or even fall for one, not after my last fallout. But here I was falling for Vicky. The same girl I had first found at a club, drunk and unstable. She was 16, only 16, yet I couldn't help but be attracted to her. I fiddled with the cigarette pack in my hands, counting how long it had been since I last had one.

Was it last week? Or last month? I couldn't keep track.

I shifted, uncomfortably.

I knew Vicky kept shooting glances at me, but I ignorned them, not in the mood to acknowledge them.

Should I be mad at her? Or just I just let her be? Questions were eating me inside out.

I tried to shake away the thoughts as I stood up, preparing to leave.

Vicky's head snapped to my attention, her eyes potraying confusion and regret.

Good. She should feel guilty.

I just wanted to hold her in my arms. I wanted to rock her to sleep. Serenade her. Love her. Kiss her. Hug her. Make love to her. I just wanted her in her whole entire being.

Why couldn't she see that?

Giving her one last convincing look, I turned, and walked away.

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