Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 14

TEASING

The Next Day...

Angie

My head was on something warm, it feels like someone is hugging me. I open my eyes and Harry is asleep, my head on his chest. He feels so warm and smells so good. I unwrap myself from him and he groans. I reach for my phone and look at the time fifteen minutes to seven in the morning, and see texts from my mum. So I call her, she immediately picks up.

"Hey, Honey." She greets with a sleepy tone

"Hey, mama! Why'd you text?" I say on the line

"Just checking on you." She says with a sleepy tone.

"Why are you whispering?" She asks

Oh shoot! Harry!

"Uhm cause I just woke up." I reply

"Hmmm." She says.

"Come back!" Harry says with his deep raspy voice.

"Who was that? Is it who I think it is?" My mum says,

"No! It's the T.V I just turned it on." I lied

"Oh gosh! I thought it was HS. Anyways any plans?" She says.

"I don't know. Oh mum! I got to go. Love you!" I say and hang up the phone immediately.

I look at Harry and he is deep asleep. Why did I lie to my mom? I'll just tell her about Harry when it's the right time. Besides, we are not even a couple. I'm not sure if I want to be in a relationship with a boy who is being chased by thousands I mean millions of girls across the globe. Or do I? I'm still confused. I look back at Harry and he was looking at me.

"What?" I said and sat down next to him

"Cuddle?" He insinuates with that morning voice,

"Uhm... As friends?" I hint and he just looks at me.

"Of course!" He accepts after a few seconds of silence.

I get next to him and he wraps his arms around my waist. I unlock my phone and scroll through Instagram.

"You didn't tell me you had Instagram." He says while clicking on my profile

"I do." I say and he grabs my phone. He then smiles while looking at my pictures.

"That's cute! Then follow me! I'll follow you back" He says and he follows himself using my Instagram.

"You just did" I reply and he laughs.

I get up and my things ready to go out for breakfast. I take my cream oversized sweatshirt, black skinny jeans and my White Keds.

"Leaving?" He says,

"Yeah, us to go to breakfast." I say and he smiles, then his phone rings and he picks it up.

"Yeah?" He says, "What?!" He practically shouts. "I'll be home by 8." He says after a few times nodding.

He then throws his phone and gets up right away,

"About breakfast!" He says, "Let's go!" He says and claps his hands.

"I need to shower though." I reply and he pouts.

"Fine." He groans and goes to the living room with my iPad.