POSSIBLY British (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Its really windy down south

•Ella's pov•

Praise Jesus. It's finally 7th period and this, is my study hall.

I checked to see what homework I had and I finished it all. I passed Lana a note asking if she was done with her homework, she nodded to say yes.

Lana and I kept passing the note back and forth for the rest of the period. We talked about how freshman year two kids got sent out of class at the same time. Ones name was Claire and the others name was Andrew. Let's just say the 'wind' was blowing pretty hard near Andrews southern region.

When 7th period was over harry came running up behind me and he tickled my sides. "Hey cutie" he was in such a good mood.

"hey harry" I tried to smile

"What's wrong, you seem really down, cheer up! you get to go home and sleep! at least that's what I'm looking forward to."

"That's the thing Harold, Lana has to go get her hair cut, and go shopping, and blah blah blah so I'm going to be at home alone, In my huge house, for at least half the night. Or till Lana comes back."

"Well" harry tried to get out a sentence but I had an idea and interrupted him.

"You wouldn't want to come hang out and swim for a while would you? I mean If you don't that's fine I just,"

He stopped me "No I'd love to come! I didn't get any homework tonight and I have nothing to do either so what time do you want me to come over?"

"Umm how about 4:00?"

"Yeah sounds perfect! see you then love" harry said waving and walking outside to his range rover.

I really don't care how dumb it sounds, but whenever he calls me love it makes me feel like I've just been shot. I really don't know why but it just gives me this happy tingly feeling inside.

I sent Lana a text telling her to meet me at my car if she wanted a ride home.

I met up with her at my cute little Kia and I drove her back to my place so she could get her car and run her errands.

It was a little after three and Harry wasn't getting here until four so I went upstairs and took off my makeup. I do this every afternoon after school and just because harry was coming over didn't mean I was gonna leave my makeup on for him. I mean if he likes me for ME then he will still think I'm pretty without all this makeup, right? And if any guy decides to stop liking me when they see me without makeup then that's their problem not mine.

When I was done taking off my makeup I put my hair in a high bun on top of my head and threw on a plain black bikini and then a large t shirt over it. I decided to lay on my bed and try to take a short nap.

I woke up to he sound I the door bell ringing. "shat balls" I said to myself as I practically fell out of my bed and down the stairs.

I tried to perk up a little before answering the door.

"Heyyyyy" I said in the fakest voice I could manage.
"Sorry I look so ratchet but I just woke up from a very excellent nap just like you suggested."

"Oh, did I wake you up! I'm really sorry if I did!"

"No of course not! don't feel bad. oh yeah and you can come in if you want" I replied, laughing at myself for making harry stand outside while I hunkered over in the door frame yawning.

"I still really like your house." harry joked referring to the awkward statement he made last night at the party.

"I do too Mr. Styles."

He was just so darn cute all the time. I just want to make out with his face. lol funny thing is, I had the opportunity to do that last night and I turned it down. I should be flogged for that decision.

"So you wanna go sit out bye the pool, I'm feelin a little pasty today"

"Your far from pasty miss carter" harry said jokingly, you actually have a really nice tan"

"We'll thanks, as do you but yours is a lot hotter. you're a lot hotter. Oh god did I really just say that out loud" I clamped a hand over my mouth.

"yes you did, but I'm glad to know you think I'm hot."

"Well there's no point in denying the truth. Your REALLY hot."

Harry tried not to show any emotion after what I just said. Although I could so tell he was trying not to smile, he just took off his shirt and sat down on a lawn chair.

It started getting awkward halfway in to that conversation and he's only been over about 3 minutes.

"Sooo, you wanna swim?" I said pointing at the pool.

"Sure!" Harry said a little too excitedly.

We made our way to the pool and I took off my huge t shirt. I'm going to pretend I didn't see harry staring at my A double S. I don't mind him staring but really Harry, have some manners.

I turned around and found myself staring at his freaking mother freakin abs and his freaking mother freaking v line. he looks like an angel. I'm thinking buddy here works out quite a good bit.

We were both standing there just staring at each others features. You can probably imagine the awkward tension in the air. To break that tension I jogged to the pool and jumped in.

I'm not one for wading in untill you get used to the temperature, I like to get the chill over all at once. And apparently harry felt the same way because he jumped in moments after me.

Harry grabbed my leg in an attempt to scare me but all it made me do was laugh. He emerged from the water and looked at me blankly.

"That didn't scare you?"

"Harry there's only two people here. You and me, and I'm obviously not grabbing my own leg and there are no creatures in my pool. So no."

"Your something you know that"

"Yeah, I do" I swam away from him smiling on the inside. he is just so perfect.

I am defiantly falling for Harry Styles.

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Have a slumber party and read this around a campfire! jk