POSSIBLY British (Harry Styles Fanfic)

The funny thing about sleep

•Ella's pov•

After that conversation with harry I was a little in shock that I had fallen for a famous guy. All of the bands I like are alternative so I mean I've heard of one direction, but I don't care anything for them. At least i didn't till now.

I heard the clock go off inside, it was 10:00 already and I haven't gone swimming or even seen Lana freakin Marie Newell's freakin bathing freakin suite yet.

"LANA" I screamed, not caring that all the turds from home room were staring at me.

"What" Lana said breathlessly as she ran up next to me.

"I wanna see your bathing suit now" I stated blatantly.

"Alright whatever, ZAYN COME SWIM."

I shot her a look that said you little whore and I just let out a little puff of air showing her how obvious she was.

Zayn came walking around the corner in a pair if red swimming trunks and I must admit he has got one hot body.

Lana took off that weird cut off shirt she was wearing and her denim shorts and set them on a lawn chair beside me. Zayns mouth dropped and I saw harry kick him in the shin, I couldn't help but giggle.

"Omg Lana I love it!!" I screeched with her and leaned in to whisper in her ear " but don't you think your tits are gonna fly out."

"Where did you get it?!?"I screamed again

"Victoria's Secret, this is the one I was telling you I wanted so bad last week. my mom brought it to me last night and I freaked. out." Oh

Lana ran and jumped into the pool. If she was trying to seduce zayn, she was doing a pretty crappy job but he only seemed to zero in on the Big Cahoonas more.

" So Harold , I'll-race-ya-to-the-pool" I surprised him. I said it so fast that he barely had time to process.

I started running to the pool knowing I would win because he was still fully clothed,but instead of him taking off his clothes he took off shoes, and ran after me. he scooped me up and chunked me in the deep end.

He stood on the edge off the pool laughing So hard he was nearly crying.

"Oh my gah no you didn't," I yelled splashing water on him.

"But it looks like I did beautiful" harry tried to catch enough breath to say. I took a mental note of him calling me that.

Harry took off his shirt and socks and jumped Into the pool wearing a pair of yellow swimming trunks.

Omg , dear mental note pad, did I mention the abs or the v line? I didn't? well he has not a POSSIBLY British v line but a DEFIANTLY British v line.

He swam over to me and we say in the shallow end to talk. We played chicken against Lana and Zayn, and totally dominated.

It was 11:25 and I asked the boys and Lana to help me clean up, of course they said yes.

" thank ya'll so much for coming and thanks for helping me clean up!"

"thanks for inviting us love" Liam yelled while walking towards Harry's range rover. All the boys got in the car while I walked back to the pool with harry to get his clothes.

"Here" I said handing harry a notecard with my number on it. "text me sometime."

"Yeah?" he said back. Harry's eyes kept flicking from my eyes to my lips. I could feel it coming, he was about to kiss me
HE WAs ABoUT TO kiss ME!

His ginormous hands cupped my face as he kissed me.

I wasn't kissing him back, 'wtf Ella Jane carter kiss the boy back!'I told myself but instead of doing what my mind said this time I did what my body said.

I pulled away from Harry.

"Did I do something wrong, I knew I should have come tonight" harry groaned in exasperation.

"no of course not, Its just I've only known you a day....." Gosh why did I over think everything. "I'm sorry"

I stared down at my toenails that are painted perry winkle purple, or at least that's what the bottle said.

"No,if anyone should be sorry, it's me. I tend to try and take things too fast" he gave me an awkward smile and said good bye.

Lana was spending the night with me, because my parents went out of town today to take my younger sister to a ballet recital in Chicago.

I looked around to make sure all if the party was cleaned up, and the trash bags were out on the curb to be picked up tomorrow. I lit a sh*t load of candels we have all over our house, in an attempt to get rid if the smell of funky teenager that seemed to be lingering in my kitchen.

I took my phone and threw it on my bed and hopped in the shower. I showered quickly because I needed to go to sleep, and Lana needed to take one too.

"Hey El I'm gonna shower now" Lana yelled from the hall.

"alright, if I'm asleep when you get out you can legit sleep anywhere in the house since no ones home." there was no response but Lana has been my friend so long that I really didn't need to tell her that, she already knew it.

I looked at my phone and I had a message from an unknown number that said "hey perry winkle ;)" I knew that it was harry and in the middle of replying "why were you staring at my toenails, freak. lol" I guess I fell asleep.

But that's the funny thing about sleep, you never know it happened until it's over.