You like bad boys?~h.s

Chapter 8

~Harry~

The soft sound of Daisies sob still filled the air as I began to speak. "I don't have a father, well I did but he died," I sigh breathing heavy.

"What?" She said abruptly, and without saying another word she walks over to me and wraps her arm around me.

It's weird I mean I should feel really awkward standing here with her arms around me, but I don't. I tower over her small frame as she basically hugs my waist. After a few seconds I bend down to hug her properly and it jus feels right. The smile on my face is clearly masking the pain I'm feeling inside. As tear rolls down my cheek and I don't even bother wiping it, the sensation the tear brought to my face was magical.

"Harry feel your pain, trust me. It must of been hell growing up without a father, but I tell you what? We all go through hell, I mean look at me. But people like us I guess just have to grow up quicker than everyone else. Let's think of it as a positive and not a negative that ps just how we're going to survive in this cruel world we live in. Let's get through this, together," her words move me as her deep brown eyes stare into my stole.

Without speaking I tap her chin up with my index finger and dip my head down slowly to kiss her. As our lips touched I felt the pit of my stomach explode with tiny little butterflies. I move my lips into hers as our kiss balances both passion and romance in one single movement.

She walks backwards reaching for the bed our lips still perfectly locked. When she found the bed she grabbed onto me pulling me onto the bed. Falling on top of her laughing our kiss never broke.

I pick her up weightlessly placing her on top of me, she now rests her body on top of me smiling as out kiss finally broke leave us both out of breath.

She now lays with her face nuzzled into my cheat with my long arms wrapped around her. The silence was refreshing as I laid my head back just staring at the sealing which was painted a light shade of blue. My admiration for this girl has grown stronger just watching her lie on my chest playing with the material of my shirt.

"So...What do we call this?" She breaks the silence. "You know I have a boyfriend," she re informs me as my heartbreaks a little. "I mean his a great guy and all but his no you Harry Styles. Your different, your special. but I can't break up with him his to nice" she stares.

"Your a bad boy correct?." I nod. "Well I'm asking you this in a 'bad boy' type of way, will you be my secret??"she asked sitting up straddling my torso.

"Oh course I'll be your secret," I answer just as my lips are indulged by hers.

That was not what I was expecting. My plan to steal her heart the way she stole mine wasn't a total success but I have part of it, right??

A/n Sorry it's so short it's currently 1:45am and I felt I needed to update so I hoped you liked.(btw sorry for the spelling mistakes I'll go throw it properly tomorrow)