I start up my car again and drive to the exact location I was headed to.
Ofcourse, I didn't know what was gonna go on if he was there and i'm not sure how it would go. But all I know is I'm tired of all this.
I pull into an empty parking spot and turning off my vehicle. I look out he window and see trees and picnic tables. Then I see the curly headed boy, sitting at a table. I pull the key out of the ignition and exit my vehicle and walk towards the table.
I climb and sit next to him and he looks up at me with a confusion look. "Watcha doing." I ask and smile. Trying to make it seem less weird than it needs to be. "Minding my own buisness." He says straight. I take a big huff and look out and see a lake.
"Well, Are you just gonna give me an attitude." I say and sit up.
"No." Is all he says. He drops his pencil and looks up at me, moving the curls out of his face.
"Kaitlyn, What are you doing here." He says. "First, we're gonna have fun. You don't seem like you have much of that anymore." I smile. He gives me a stupid a look and I just laugh and grab his hand. I drag Harry and he comes out of his seat and I'm surprised he hasn't ran away yet.
I continue to drag Harry until we have found our destination near the lake. "Wanna swim?" I ask.
Harry looks at me and for the first time in a long time I see the familiar dimples pop up on his cheeks. It makes me want to cry because I haven't seen them in so long.
He takes off his long black jacket and lays it on the ground and I see he has a blue plaid shirt on under, like his sophomore year. He takes his shirt off and I look at his tattoos and his abs. "Are you gonna swim?" He asks. I just nod and take off my jacket, laying it with Harry's and taking my shirt and pants off, leaving me in my black lace panties and bra. I walk into the water and start to swim all by myself before I see Harry dive into the water.
He hasn't come up for awhile so I start to worry. "Harry!" I yell walking around in the water. "Harry." I yell again. Before I get to yell again, I feel hands on my waist and wet curly headed boy pop up out of the water.
"Why are yelling my name?" He asks and smile forms on his lips again. I look at Harry deep into his green eyes and smile. A part of him is back.
"You was gone for awhile." I laugh a little. He smiles and starts to look down my arm. "I did that." I he says and looks at me. "It was accident." I mumble. "Kaitlyn, I'm sorry for ever being rude." He quickly speaks. "Harry, its fine." I whisper.
We look at each other for a couple of moments until his lips are on mine. This feeling is amazing. His lips feel perfectly on mine. I feel his hands on my thighs and my legs wrap around his torso. My hands meet his cheeks and I continue to smile through the kiss.
I pull away so that me and Harry can catch each other's breath. "Wow." Is all I say.
YOU ARE READING
The Story Of Harry Styles
Short StoryHarry Styles is the kid that doesn't want to be around anyone. Everyone is scared of him. But a girl named Kaitlyn. Her goal is to get to know him. Join her on her journey to find out the story of Harry Styles.