[ON HOLD] Defensive 'Till The End (Harry Styles, One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 29 - Welcome back!

Its the next morning and I still haven't heard from Harry yet. I'm probably over reacting and Harry just forgot to text me or he fell asleep or something. But what if he didn't forget? What if he went to go visit that Jeff guy and something went wrong.

I don't really know if Harry is into a lot of bad stuff, but I can never be too sure. And his car isn't in front of his house anymore. I tell myself its because he spent the night at his friends house. Its the only way to calm my nerves.

I'm brought out of my thoughts when my phone beeps and I practically jump across my room to my phone on the dresser. I pray that its Harry saying hes wants me to come over but its not.

I frown at first but then smile when I realize who it is, Mandy!

"Hey girl! Want to spend some time together?' Her text says. I smile and immediately text her back.

"Sure! What do you want to do?"

I begin to dress myself in my new pair of forest green high waisted pants and a skinny striped shirt. I tuck it in and begn to lace my black combat boots.

"Um..Maybe we could just hang at your place. My brother has all of his freinds here and I'm dying!"

"Lol sure." I send back along with my adress and wait until she arrives. I take my boots off since I won't be going anywhere and plop down on my living room couch.

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"Wow! I am bored!" Mandy states after hours of being here. It's almost noon.

I laugh and nod. We have watched every show, every movie, every game, and talked about everything possible so now we have nothing to do.

"Well what do you want to do then?" I ask her. She shrugs and I laugh rolling my eyes.

"Well maybe we could go out and-" I'm interupted by a knocking on the door and I excuse myself. Mandy follows anyway.

I open the door and gasp. Harry is standing on my porch in just a pair of swim trunks and they were so low on his hips that I could see his v-line and I bite my lip. He looks so sexy.

"Hot fucking damn!" Mandy says behind me. I laugh but my eyes are focused on how his muscles dissapear under the waistline of his shorts and for a short moment I wonder what's under there. How big he is and what he could do to me. But I correct my self and scold myself for even thinking anything like that.

"Thank you." Harry states. His eyes fall on me and I see a smirk plastered on his face. I blush when I realize he caught me drooling.

"So if you can't tell its like a hundred degrees out here so I'm taking you to the local pool." Harry says. I find it funny he doesn't even ask.

"Well, I have company...so-"

"Of course! we'd love to!" Mandy cuts in. I smile and nod while laughing.

"Ok then I guess we will." Mandy jumps up and down exitedly and runs up towards the direction of my room yelling something about borrowing one of my swimsuits.

"So who's that crazy bitch?" Harry laughs. I hit him on the chest.

"Don't call her that!" I scold hitting his chest.

"It was just a joke!" He laughs rubbing then spot where I hit him like it actually hurt.

"So just come over when you're ready, OK." He begins to turn around but I grab his wrist and pull him near me.

"What am I going to do?" I ask realizing why I never go to public pools. My scar will show.

He gives me a confused look and I place his had on my side where my scar is. A small frown appears on his face and he looks down at me.