That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Thirty-Five

Chapter Thirty-Five

* D a r c y *

      It chilly last night, so cold that it made me shiver until I was warm enough under my covers. I couldn't sleep, because of the things that regauded my head. Since the day I saw Harry, I disliked his imperfect state, same goes to Jason. Am I too desprate?

God. What have I done?

      I have kissed a bad boy, oh kissed, something my lips have been wondering, savouring how it'd be like. To me, it was like seeing sparks or watching an explosion; when both our lips collided. But my mind seemed to have a glint of regret, As if something was pulling me away, something urgent was alerting me.

A ding coming from my phone made me switch over to my side, and lift my phone that read:

/Amanda:

>>* I asked him! HE NODDED! SO HE SAID YES! *<<

       I groaned, throwing my legs on the side of my bed and stood. My pace went slowly towards my curtains, opened it letting the radiating sunlight enter my room. I noticed that he opened his curtains as well. My body hid at the side of the curtains just looking if I caught any movement, until I caught those curly locks.

      A gasp fell from my lips but, he just passed by his window. Some shock, I walked down my wooden floor, pretending as if I was skating.

"Darcy, clean because we have visitors later." Julia sweeped our living room floor.

"Okay." I obey. "Where's your lovely beloved Conner?"

"Packing." She gave me a smile.

"You're leaving?" I pout.

"Well, we're coming back I'm Christmas." She retorts while sweeping. "Do you like Jason?"

"Well that was so sudden." I Laugh at her retort. "Yeah."

"He is sweet, but-"

"Wondering about Harry?" I ask while she instantly nods. "Harry is like him, I met him first but he is a little bit more dark."

"Dark?" She stops sweeping to lean on the broom.

"Like more intense, more bad." I explain but in a confused way. "Jason pursued the date though."

"Are you confused by the two? Harry is pretty cute." She admitted and it made me laugh.

"He is." I don't object. "But, Jason seem nicer, more delicate and gentle. They way he hold me, kisses me and-"

"He's kissed you?" She gasped and ran towards me. "How did you feel?"

"It was weird but then I felt something. Is that a good thing?" I bit my lips.

"Yes!" Julia squealed. "It is good thing."

*~*

     Today was the day, Jason said he'd take me out but, I work. I happened to not have his number, and I couldn't seem to reach him now.

     When I got ready for work, I decided to apply liquid eyeliner on top of my eye to see how it turned out. The results were good but once my mother saw she insisted -more like demanded- to take it off, and I obeyed.

      I arrived at my usual parking space, expecting Harry to be there; smoking like always. But no, it was Jason with one hand behind his back. It brought me to curiosity what he had behind his back.

"Hey!" I yelp when I step out if my car.

"You look pretty." He says. "Really pretty."

     I walk over to him and laugh, "I am going to work. How can I possibly look pretty?"