Bullied by Harry Styles

Eleven

~ Harry's POV ~

Serene blue eyes looked at my green orbs dumbfounded. I had gently pecked a pair of soft lips. Now she looks at me like she saw a ghost.

A crimson red colour filled her cheeks. It seemed like time had stopped and nothing or anyone around me mattered but her. A smirk made its way to my face. I had surprised her you see. She kept screaming and yelling at me when I insisted she stayed at my flat. Back then, all my scenes were off but my sight. Not a single word went through my brain that left her soft lips. It's not like I wasn't paying attention. I was distracted. By her ocean blue eyes. Her hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Best of all. Her lips, grabbed most my attention. Without thinking, I leaned in and connected our lips. I had ft a spark as soon as I connected my lips to hers. It's didn't last long. I pulled away. Patiently waiting for her response.

"H-Harry, what was that?" She questioned.

This wasn't what I was hoping for, but at least she didn't slap me. I grabbed her hand and 3 words left my mouth.

"C'mon, lets go,"

She sat quietly in my car as I turned the key to a roaring engine. The vehicle starting backing away from her street. Through the mirror I could see Melissa's eyes concentrating in the road ahead. It was good that she wasn't talking or questioning my actions. Honestly if she asked me why I kissed her, I would have nothing to say. No matter what happens I'm not gonna tell her that her lips were urging. Anything but that.

I sighed loudly.

Melissa furrowed her eyebrows after my urgent sigh. She shrugged it off and continued focusing on the ongoing road. I find it funny that she is concentrating more on the road than I am, after all I am the one who's driving. I chuckled and shook my head.

"What?" she spoke while scrunching her eyebrows.

"Why are you so tensed?"

"Well, I wonder why? I guess it's not like I just kissed by someone unexpectedly!" she said sarcastically.

I drove in silence. The other 5 minutes of the drive, I seemed to concentrate more on the road than before. I turned to my street and slowly parked my car on my drive way. Opening the door, I run out of the car and towards the passenger seat.

"You don't have to, I'm fine. Really." she interrupted me before I could even touch her. Nodding I slowly back away a bit. I watch a figure slowly try to get up, but fails hopelessly and falls back to her seat. I lean against an old oak tree and watch in amusement. My smirk seemed to pursue Melissa to not give up. She turned around so her feet were out of the car and tired to push her self up. I look away not wanting to laugh.

"Harry..."

"Yes love?"

"Can you help me?"

"Of course," I chuckled.

"Hey it's not funny ya know!" She giggled a bit while playfully slapped my arm.

A smile appears on my face before I go to help up Melissa.

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~ Melissa's POV ~

Harry had placed me on the couch before disappearing in the kitchen. I coughed, grabbing his attention. He slowly made his way towards me and sat down on the couch beside me. I watched the cushion go down as he let his weight fall on the couch.

"Melissa? Are you cold?"

"Huh?"

"Your hands are wrapped around you. I'm guessing your cold?"