[I hope you'll like it guys, I've been busy and writing is something I can do but I can't force myself for brain juices but please, please, please, reviews, I'd appreaciate it.]
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His calloused fingertips dragged along my flushed skin.
His lips pressed to mine like it was a perfect fit.
I’ve never realized that kissing someone like Harry Styles was this breath-taking but it was, I can feel his lips moved in sync with mine, I had to wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. His height was towering compared to mine but it seems like we’re in the same page in terms of kissing, his shoulder were hunched, his large hand was on the small of my back. My mouth slightly parted to let out a soft contented breath, I didn’t even realize that his tongue had invaded my own space already, I felt his tongue run over every part of my mouth as if he was exploring the cave, grazing to my every teeth, while mine did the same to his. It wasn’t long when our own tongues were fighting for dominance, who won the fight we never knew. It was the perfect kiss or snogging so to speak, it wasn’t like we’re in such a romantic place, if you’re definition of romantic is inside the janitor’s closet while your other so called friends are outside playing truth of dare, then this is romantic.
“Time is up.”
Someone called from the outside, I had to pull away from him, wiped my mouth and rolled my eyes at him as I pushed the door open, my heart was still wildly beating and my cheeks were red as tomato but I’d rather act like I don’t care than to let people know that it was a fact when people say Harry Styles was a good kisser because he really is. Brushing the hair which was all over my face due to the excessive sweating that happened inside the janitor’s closet, I cocked my head at the side and faced the guy the dark-haired guy in front of me.
“Truth or dare?”
One year after.
“Alex, Alex, where are you going?” My best friend, Cindy yanked my arm as I looked at her, raising my brow, taking the earphone that was plugged in my ear, “What is it?” I asked her, letting out a soft yawn, glancing at my watch to see what time it was, and I was getting late for my class which I don’t want to happen at all, I’m trying to be a good girl. It’s the first day of our senior year in high school and I don’t want to distraction, seeing it would be my last year.
Some of you might not know but I’m Alexandria Wescott but people calls me Alex which is much better since it’s shorter, the school I’m in is full of either fucked up kids or rich overachievers, and I’m maybe a little bit of both.
I won’t deny the fact that my parents are loaded and maybe that’s one of the reason why I got into this academy in the first place, I didn’t even study for the entrance exam back Freshman year and still, I got in, although the Dean said I aced it, we’ll never know, maybe he was just bullshitting me.
“I’m going to be late, Cinds, what do you want?” I asked her, kind of irritated but she just gathered my hands into hers and brought it on her chest, hugging me a bit, “You’re going to be classmates with Harry Styles!” She announced like it was big deal, but yes, it was, it’s been a year since that awful night when we were dared to make out in the janitor’s closet and I wasn’t proud of it, not that his snogging wasn’t worth it because to tell the truth, it was more than what I expected but what came after it was the worst.
We ignored each other, thinking like the other one was invisible and yes, it irritated me but what can I do, if he doesn’t want to get associated to me then there’s nothing much I can do but accept the fact and ignore him as well. It went on for a few months, until the later months, I‘ve decided that he wasn’t worth thinking at all, like that time in the janitor’s closet, how we were intimate, it was just all a dream, a beautiful nightmare.
“So?” I snapped at her, well, I didn’t mean to, I’ve a lot going on my mind, from problems at home, college and now, she wants me to think about Harry Fucking Styles? No, just no, I don’t want to think about how his curly, wavy hair moves when he gets out of his BMW, I don’t want to think about how his large hands peel the banana which he seems to be eating a lot, I don’t want to think about how his lips moved with mine, I don’t want to think about how would his fingers feel like being inside me. I had to stop those thoughts because it would just drive me insane, he would drive me insane.
Walking towards my Physics class, I ignored what my best friend had told me, we’ve done this ignoring each other for a year, and we’d do it for a lot longer since nothing had changed between the two of us. We’re just two strangers who had shared an amazing kiss, that’s it, nothing more and nothing less. Pushing the glass door and walking towards the nearest empty chair, I shrugged, at least I didn’t notice him here or anything, I was having a little victory dance in my imagination when I glanced at the side, I was in shock when I just sat next to Harry Styles. Way to go in ignoring each other, Alexandria, you really did this right.
“Now class, I know this seems like cliché since most of you know each other but please do introduce yourself to your seatmate.” The Physics teacher explained, I can feel the blood drained in my cheek as I faced Harry Styles, someone I never want to be associated to again.
“I’m Harry Styles and I’d rather be outside drinking root beer than be here.”
That just made my blood boil, but I decided to push my smart retort and ignore his cockiness, instead I smiled at him, which he seems to be surprise to, he did return that smile though but I see how his face changed when I said my next words.
“I’m Alexandria Wescott, and I hate assholes like you.”
