The Dark Side | Harry Styles

The Dark Side Chapter 6

The Dark Side Chapter 6

My palms were sweating, my hands were shaking, I was trembling. A lot of things could go wrong tonight. My parents would go crazy, especially my dad. Harry seems like a open mind guy and would speak his mind.

I can already picture everything in my mind. Harry clenching his fist in anger. His muscles tensed through out his arms, his teeth gritted, his face a light shade of red from the anger, his voice deeper than usual; more demanding.

He would say anything just to get under my parent's skin if things go wrong. I can already see my dad's reaction to when Harry walks in. My mum would be surprised that a boy like Harry is near me.

I don't even know the guy for crying out loud and he wants to meet my parents. There was a light knock coming from the front door.

As quick as I can, I walked to the front door in a hurry. My mum and dad hurried around the corner of the kitchen with smiles that shown their sparkling white teeth.

I turned to face them with a nervous smile. "My beautiful daughter is growing up," my mum gushed out. "I'd never thought I will see the day where she brings a boy to meet us. I can already picture him now," she says.

"Tall, blonde hair. Have a bit of an olive skin tone and is clean cut. The face of a future doctor," she smiles in thought. Sorry to break it to you mum but that's far from it. Except the tall part.

I smiled with a small nod before turning back to face the door. I hesitantly lifted my small hand up and grasp the door knob. Everything happened so slow.

I opened the door to see some of the curly hair pushed back. He was looking down where you couldn't see his face.

He wore a black jacket with buttons, a white v-neck top that hung low to reveal his swallow chest tattoos. He wore a pair of dark denim black jeans with his brown boots.

He had rings on his middle and pointer finger. His cross necklace hung around his neck and he had on a pair of dark ray-bans.

He had some of his tattoos covered up. His arms were the covered up ones. You could only see his chest, some on his neck and wrist. He had his piercings still in but overall he looked hot.

He coughed causing me to blush in embarrassment. A smirk grew across his face as he removed his glasses and send me a wink. His emerald green eyes sparkled with amusement. I smiled and pulled opened the door more. "Mum. Dad. This is Harry," I said as I moved out of their view of him.

My mum's hand dropped from my father's hand as she stared back in surprise. My father's face dropped but forced a smile. I knew my father very well and you can tell he was uncomfortable. He tried his best not to show it and cover it up.

Harry had on a genuine smile as he held out his hand to shake my parent's hands. "Mr. and Mrs. Smith my name is Harry Styles," he said as he awaited for my parents to shake his hand.

My mum was the first to shake his large, soft hands. "Nice to meet you," she said.

Harry gave her a small nod and kissed her hand causing my mum to blush. I was surprised at Harry's gesture. It took all of us by surprise besides my father. He kept silent as he watched Harry.

My mum was still a bit on alert of Harry. Harry held out his hand for my dad to shake. My father looked down at Harry's hand and ignored his hand before he made his way to go sit down at the table; that was in the kitchen. My mum sighed which was followed by shaking her head as she followed my dad.

Harry's smile faltered but kept a smile on. He began walking but I held onto his arm to pull him back. He came to a halt but didn't turn to look at me.