Mine For The Summer [Harry Styles]

Part 13

*Freya’s point of view*

I was just lying on my bed in a foetal position- as I had the rest of the day, when I heard a slight tapping on my bedroom window.

I went to investigate because the last time I ignored a strange sound, it resulted in a few of my fairy light bulbs bursting and the house nearly setting alight!

 I pulled back my curtains to inspect and found nothing unusual. Wait... Was that?...

No, don't be silly Freya. Just because there was a car that looked vaguely similar to the one Harry was driving doesn't mean to say...

OH MY GOD IT'S HIM, HARRY FREAKING STYLES IS LEANING AGAINST HIS CAR AND IS THROWING STONES UP TO MY BEDROOM WINDOW!!! OH MY GOD, HOW ROMANTIC! *slight fan girl moment*

Freya girl, what are you doing? Snap out of it. Down there is a boy who for some unknown reason is actually interested in you. So do not, and I repeat 'DO NOT' mess this up.

I twisted the key in the lock and pushed the heavy glass slide up until it clicked into place at the top of the ledge.

Flipping my hair over my shoulder in a bid to at least look like I had a small amount of dignity left, i peered down towards Harry and felt a huge cheesy smile tugging at my lips- not that I let It show, obviously.

"At last, she shows her face!" He exclaimed dramatically, trying to be something out of Romeo and Juliet.

"The sun is in the erm, east and Juliet is in the... Sky?" He scratched the back of his neck awkwardly showing that he was aware of his recited mistakes.

I raised my playfully eyebrows and laughed "and you're meant to be some amazing song writer, right?

He mumbled something to himself before sliding off the bonnet of his car and landing on the floor with a thud.

"What are you doing here Harry?" I asked curiously, hoping he wasn't here to have a go at me for supposedly ignoring him.

"Hey haven't you answered any of my texts Freya? I... I thought you liked me..." He spoke quickly and kicked the wheel of his car slightly, not daring to look up at me in case he was faced with rejection.

Yup, it was about me 'ignoring' him- got it in one. Well, here goes nothing. "Look, last night when my mum came in she was sorta pissed at me for various things, and I may kind of told her some home truths" I started, speaking just as fast as Harry had because I desperately wanted to put him out of his misery as soon as possible. "So yeah, then she sorta got mad and we fought and then she stole my phone and locked me in my room, which is why I've been up here all day and haven't been able to even get your texts".

I told my tale quietly to ensure only harry would hear and I suddenly became very aware of the fact that anyone could just walk down the street and eavesdrop.

I chewed on my bottom lip as I watched harry registering what I'd just told him, and I could tell that he was now understanding but the look on his face.

"Is your mum home now?" He spoke in a hushed tone with his hands running through his hair and his eyebrows furrowed, I could tell her was trying to plan something.

After I shrugged my shoulders- letting Harry know that I was unsure of the answer, he told me to move to the far side of my bedroom and well away from the window.

I was confused by his orders but obliged anyways knowing that he wouldn't do anything to harm me. - wait, I didn't know that at all. Heck, I usually took a long time to fully trust someone it now here I was, with a boy I'd only known for about two days- and I go and think that! Wow.

I was thrust out of my inner moral debate when i heard a few clanging sounds from under my open window and rushed over to see what styles was up to.

To my suprise he as shimmying up the drain pipe; and before I even had time to tell him to get down or to be careful, he came crashing in through the gap and landed on top of me- who was now laid out on my bedroom floor being crushed.

"Uhmmm... Sorry about that" he laughed after quickly untangling himself from me and jumping up.

"It's fine honestly, but what exactly do you think you're doing just coming up here like that?" I raised an eyebrow and brushed the dust which had gathered on my clothes- i wasn't at all mad at him for climbing up, I was just very confused.

And then, as though it was the most obvious thing in the world, he pushed my shoulder playfully and explained "duh, I'm breaking you out silly!"...

*authors note* 

Howdy! So as you probably know, I'm in kalkan (turkey) at the min which means that it's very hard for me to update so please excuse the lack of italics and bolds or whatever.

Also this is my excuse for the shortness if the chapter, although to be honest I'm quite proud of myself for actually staying out of the pool/sea for long enough to even write this! Ahahah

So yeah I'm not too happy with this chap, so when I get home ill probably edit it alot ( although I won't add anything extra to it) but yeah I felt mean making you guys wait so long for another update and the last thing I want you to do it to lose interest!

So yeah thanks for reading, don't forget to comment or vote and let me know what you think!xx