Regrets (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Regrets - chapter 12 (RELATIONSHIPS NEVER WORK)

I wake up in my own warm bed and look towards my clock.

Shit. It's 12 in the afternoon. I've missed half of my classes. I quickly sit up to a banging pain in my head. I have a headache and I'm hungover from yesterday.

How did I even get to my bed?

I quickly lay back down and screw my eyes shut for a good few minutes.

I pick up my phone from the side table and go through all my messages.

I had one message from a unknown number.

'Hey x it's Luke, hope you don't mind I got your number from Zahrah so I could text you and see if you were okay from yesterday x Luke'

I blush and try to remember yesterday.

I don't even know what happened when I came home. I think I fell asleep in the car. Is Niall home? I save Luke's number in my contacts and text him back.

'No, it's no problem I'm fine x just a little hangover which is quite expected xx thank you for asking'

I press send and slowly get out of bed.

I creep towards Niall's room and look to see Niall sleeping soundly on his bed.

I shudder at the thought of last night and go back to my room. I decide to take a shower to try and get rid of this migraine.

I pull my clothes off and step into the steamy shower. The water glides against my back releasing all the aches and pains from my body.

After I wash my hair I step into my towel and walk to my room.

I shriek to see a figure in my room. I walk quietly backwards but then quickly realise who it is.

It's Harry.

'What the hell do you think your doing?' I almost scream while the waters still dripping from my wet body on to my bedroom floor.

'Umm sorry, I was here to see Niall so your mum let me in'

'Yeah but why are you in MY room?'

'Niall was sleeping and your door was wide open, and I couldn't help myself' he shrugs and that doesn't seem to stop him from looking me up and down in my towel.

'That doesn't mean you could just walk in here anytime you want' I yell.

'I know and I'm sorry' he looks down to his feet like he wants to say something.

'What?' why am I asking him.

'Umm I wanted to talk to you as well, your brother was just a excuse for me to come here' he explains. I look at home confused, eyebrow raised.

'I'm sorry for saying you were desperate and saying that you were the one that kissed me when I kissed you, I don't know what's wrong with me I really like you, but the only reason I push you away is because I'm not good with relationships and feelings and I also don't know if you like me back and if you do like me then I want to ask you something'

He pauses and then takes a deep breath.

'Megan, I only kissed Chloe and whatever because I wanted to get rid of these feelings because it's weird for me. I've never felt anything like this before...I've been wanting to ask you out since forever but obviously your brother being my best friend makes it a bit difficult and me being the way I am'

I wonder if he's lying to me again.

'Harry...' I murmur 'please just...'

'Please don't say you hate me, I don't usually say sorry' he grins but then stops.

'But how will I know you won't treat me the same way as before?' I ask staring down 'how will I know this will work?'

He grabs my hands and I don't pull back.

'Because I was a jerk, and I promise I won't do that again' he says and looked at me with pleading eyes 'I know what these feelings mean that I've only felt with you'

I couldn't back down now, I wanted to trust him so bad. And I do like him. I do.

'Megan, would you like to go out with me?' He asks, his cheeks turning crimson red. I nod and smile. He moves forward to pull me closer.

I quickly realise I'm still in my towel, half naked and I'm probably soaking him.

I quickly jump back down and pull my towel up.

He laughs and leans in to kiss me.

I forget resisting, while he kisses me passionately. After we run out of breath he let's go and tells me to get changed so he can take me out for dinner later.

I tell him to wait outside my room but he refuses to budge.

I push him out while he rolls his eyes and promises he won't look.

While I change, all these thoughts race through my mind. What if he's lying to you again?

I sudden thought flashed through my mind that pushed out all of the other thoughts. I'm dating someone that I most definitely like.

I'm dating Harry Style's!!