Part 8

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Long Harry #imagine 

The boy next door 

Part 8

The sun peaked trough my slightly ajar blinds by my balcony as I rolled over letting out a small groan, the skin around my eyes was tight and a little crusty from my tears through out the night. It's far to say I had the worst nights sleep I've had this year, Harry wouldn't get out of my dreams as much as I tried but no my mind was stuck on him.

I opened my curtains to my room letting the sun light come through looking into Harry's room as I noticed he was doing weights, every time he raised his arms his back muscles would tense which was extremely attractive. I turned away from him as I went outside letting the warm summer air hit me, I decided to go back in as I saw Harry coming out and I didn't really want to talk to him yet.

I sat on my bed pulling my MacBook on to my bed, it was already on so I decided to go on Facebook, I scrolled through my timeline and saw Harry had been tagged in a photo so I decided to click on it, regretting it immediately when the photo loaded. In front of my eyes I saw a girl up against a wall with Harry's hands pressed against her and her arms were wrapped around his neck. The sight broke my heart but I guess I should have guessed things were too good to be true, everything he said was right he would break my heart and frankly he has.

I noticed that the photo came up with '1 new comment' so I looked at the comments

Harry styles: can you delete this please pal! Don't really want it on here.x

George Lane: why mate? You don't mind having photos of you kissing girls at parties any other time x

Harry styles: just delete it please.x

Harry clearly knew I would see the photo so now he was just trying to cover his tracks even more but I had already seen it so there was no point in hiding it now, I shut my laptop and pushed it to the side not wanting to see anything else if he had been more unfaithful after saying he was calling me his girlfriend for the night.

Right as I laid back onto my bed I could hear a presence at my door, I lifted my head up to see Cassie there with a smirk on her face

'Just fuck off I don't want to see you get out of my sight' I shouted not bothering to hold anything in

'Ah is the little girl upset because her boyfriend doesn't love her?' She replied stepping closer into my room which made me stand up

'You have on the count of 5 to get out of my room before I beat the shit out of you' I replied walking closer to her

'1' I mumbled

'He just doesn't love you Chloe get over yourself'

'2' I replied

'He wants me not you love'

'3' by this point we were in front of each other with less than a foot between us

'Cassie get out of her room now' we both heard our dads voice as Cassie smirked walking out as I slammed my door shut walking outside on the balcony I sat myself down trying to calm down

'What was that about?' I heard the familiar British accent from the side of me

'What the fuck do you think Harry?' I replied trying not to make eye contact with him

'Oh right well I'm sorry' he said with guilt in his voice

'You know what I don't even care anymore just fuck yourself Harry! Clearly I meant nothing to you so whatever just go be a dick to some other girl' I replied standing up looking straight at him

'What the hell is wrong with you? You don't want to end things I know you don't!' He replied lightly raising his voice

'What is wrong with me? Maybe it's the fact I'm hurt Harry as I thought I might be falling for you and you're just throwing that back in my face by kissing other girls'

'But no other girl matters Chlo, if they did I wouldn't be here hoping you'd forgive me I would be with them' if I was with in touching distance of this boy right I knew our lips would be crashed together but considering we're both on our balconies that thankfully didn't happen.

'Harry I just need time okay?' He let out a little chuckled which caused me to send him a confused look

'Babe you have like an hour to have your time because your parents have invited us round for lunch so we will probably be at yours all day' he had a little smirk on his face as I let out a small huff

'Well it's nice to know my family tell me this! I'm going to go have an hour away from you then to think and I guess I'll see you in a bit yeah'

'yeah' as much as I knew I was starting to like Harry I knew it wasn't good for me, I was allowing myself to have my heart broken I just couldn't help the feelings he gives me.

Whenever his lips brush against mine or touch mine the fireworks go off in my mind like you see in movies, when his name pops up on my phone when he's texting me or phoning me I feel butterfly's in my stomach and my mouth goes dry like when you're in trouble with your parents and they phone you because you're not in and they want you home now and you're too nervous to answer well that's what happens. And when I've had a bad day and he texts me goodnight but when I go to bed I still see a little 'good night' note on his window just because he knows it makes me smile. Even the little nicknames he has came up with for me make my heart skip a beat.

Thinking about all this just makes me realise that I'm not starting to fall for him, I have fallen for him. I Chloe Wills have fallen for Harry styles and as much as it will crush me if he soon blows things off but maybe I need to let him realise that I'm not going to hurt him and that it's okay to fall for people. Although I have no idea of why, we had never spoke about our past relationships but I'm sure that was about to sooner than later.

By this time I was now in my bath, the hot water relaxing my muscles as I came back into reality. I had been thinking about Harry for the past 20 minutes which meant I only had around half an hour to have my bath and get myself ready but however with me that was impossible so I decided to enjoy my bath and relax. I put my phone in the docking station as I played Lawson's album which was my absolute favourite right now. I laid back in the bath as I started to run my hands through the water then reaching for the soap to shave my legs.

I started rising the shampoo off my head as I sung along to learn to love again. I sung my heart out which I usually did when I was in the bath or shower. The bath was now filled with suds from my shampoo as I started to apply my condition still singing my heart out

'Nice singing babe' my head shot to the door if my bathroom as I saw the door opened and Harry standing there with a huge smirk, my hands instantly flew to my boobs that were visible above the side of the bath.

'Harry get the fuck out!'

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