Alone. (Harry Styles)

Chapter 8.

Marlee's POV:

Harry is leaned back on my car.. why? He's looking at the sky with his head lay back and looks deep in thought.

I cough to try and get his attention and he shoots his head up to see where it came from. Looks at me and realises.

"why are you on my car?" I ask confused.

"well I thought I could take you somewhere to apologise for earlier" he grins.

He is so sweet for doing this. I never thought Harry was like that.. I always thought he was one of those guys who goes to parties, gets drunk and sleeps with different girls because he was always so closed off and was a jerk to everybody who tried to help him, like he was to me. But here he is wanting to take me somewhere to apologise.. even though I havent known him for long and I dont trust him enough and he could take me somewhere dangerous like one of those parties but maybe I thought wrong and maybe he will take care of me but I also need to not get ahead of myself and start trusting him to easily.

"oh, um okay but I can't right now I have to go speak with Casey my 'bestfriend'" I finger quote.

"why not, I take you to your 'bestfriends' and then I take you somewhere?" He finger quotes too with a grin on his face.

"it'll be too late then" I say sadly.

"it won't be too late, it'll be late but not too late" he smiles proudly.

"fine.. but I have to drop my school stuff off at home and car"

"okay, where do you live?" he asks.

"nutshaw close"

"okay I know where that is, I'll meet you there and then we'll go to Casey's" he says walking to his car.

"okay" I say getting into my car.

This is an opportunity to find out more about Harry and maybe I could take advantage and find out why I saw him at my therapist.

I realise I've been sat in my car for a while and I look to see if Harry's gone and he has. what if he's there before me and my mum's home. I quickly zoom home.

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When I arrive Harry is lay back in his car with his eyes closed. I get out of my car and go up to his car. I knock on his window hard so he can hear me and he shoots up taking in where he is, he looks at me and he relaxes again. He hops out of his car.

"you knock hard" he says smiling.

"was that supposed to have another meaning?" I say.

He starts smirking. I take that as a yes.

"perv" I say smacking his arm and walking up to my house.

"you like it really" he follows behind.

I blush. "stop it"

"aw is Marlee moo blushing?"I blush even more because of the nickname.

"no, stooop" I say. I can't help but smile.

"if you want to take me out then stop" I say smiling evilly.

"okay" he frowns.

"do you want to come in and wait because I'm getting dressed too?" I ask.

"yeah sure, is anyone home?"

"I dont think so, shall I check?"

"no its okay it doesn't matter anyway, does your parents despise you being with boys?"he asks.