New Boys. (One Direction Fan Fic)

Harry Comes into the picture.

Hey guys, thankyou for reading this story. If you think the chapters should be longer or shorter or you have any suggestions they are always welcome. Thank you again and please take the time to tell me what you think in a comment! Sorry if this chapter isn't very long. Lot's more to come I promise.  Love Emily.x

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Harry's P.O.V

All I could think about was Anabelle. She was adorable. I had only met her once but that was enough. She was different. Back home I could get any girl I wanted, but she wasn't throwing herself at me and I liked that. She was very shy as well, it was cute. Louis told me he helped her with maths but nothing interesting happened. He said she needed help with French as well. Bingo! I was ace at French.

Louis and Anita had gone to visit their family for the weekend. I had the house to myself and I was not going to let it go to waste. I put on my Jack Wills hoodie and boots and walked over the street to Anabelle's house. I rang the doorbell and soon it opened revealing Anabelle, looking stunning as per usual in a simple white summer dress down to her thigh and her hair in plaits. She blushed when she saw me. I thought that was cute but I liked the way she played with her hair when she was nervous. This was one of those moment's. Then suddenly I realized that I hadn't thought about what I was going to say to her before I came. Think fast Harry!

"Oh hey there" I said smiling at her. She smiled back giggling. Suddenly, I knew what I had to do. "Louis tells me you need help with French," I paused. "I happen to be a master at french and think I would make an excellent study partner." I winked at her and grinned.

"Oh he said that? Well I did't say that to him but....if you want you can help me finish of my coursework? But Dad's asleep so i'll have to come to yours if thats okay?" She smiled sweetly. It was like she knew just how to get to a boy's heart. She played all her cards right. Well, she wasn't the only one that knew her stuff. I ruffled my hair and smiled at her. (It always worked)

"Sure. Just grab your stuff and then we'll head over there. I'll wait here."

It has been half an hour. Harry soon became bored of French and instead started wrestling with Anabelle. It was his was of 'getting to know each other.'

Anabelle's P.O.V

Okay he was sweet. More than sweet. He called me gorgeous in french and finished off my homework before wrestling me to the ground. It was really fun actually, spending time with him. Even if we were rolling around on the floor. Then suddenly Louis popped into my head. The kiss. The chemistry. The passion. Everything came back to me at once. What was Harry aiming to achieve by wrestling me like this? Surely it was just friendly? Suddenly I felt very very hot.

"Sorry Harry, I have to get some water. I feel a bit lightheaded." I said getting up of the floor. He looked concerned.

"Okay sure, you know where the kitchen is. If you need me give me a shout."

The water was very refreshing and cool. I finished my glass and turned around to see Harry standing in the door. I looked at him questionably as he walked towards me.

"How are you feeling?" He said placing his hand on my head. "You're very very hot....in more ways than one." He finished it off with a wink. Okay so the award for the cheesiest lines goes to Mr.Styles.

After that it all happened so fast. One minute he was checking my temperature, the next his lips were attached to mine. "I really like you Anabelle. Really really like you." He whispered as his hand travelled up my thigh. He kissed with a purpose and a longing. Like he had been craving it for days. I felt myself blushing red as I realized that he fancied me. Me? Little old Anabelle. It was ridiculous. Then suddenly Louis popped into my head again. I stop kissing him leaving him looking very confused.

"What's wrong Anabelle? Did my breath smell?!?" He exclaimed clamping his mouth with his hand.

"No, no, no. It's er nothing...look I have to go, thanks for the homework stuff..." I muttered opening the front door. I heard him shout after me but I was long gone. What had I done! I was always complaining about the girls in school travelling from one boy to the other and here I was snogging two differ ant guys. I didn't even know them that well. I fumbled with my key as I realized he was chasing me. I opened the door and slammed it shut, ignoring the doorbell ringing constantly after me. I ran up to my room tears streaming down my face. I could have ruined their friendship. But maybe the kisses meant nothing....maybe it was best if I just didn't see them again...yes that could work....I didn't have to talk to them. No-one could make me see them....at least then no-one could get hurt.