Southern Styles

Chapter 8

"Where have you been, young lady?" Aunt Shirley scolded as I walked into the house, soaking wet.

"It's only 10! I didn't know I had to be home at a specific time," I said as I rolled my eyes at her. She's becoming more and more like my mom every minute.

"I'm just kidding, calm down. Why are you soaked?" She asked while examining me up and down.

"Harry made me wet," I said annoyed. I didn't even think it sounded how it did. I quickly covered my mouth and hid my face.

"Sorry I couldn't control myself," He said from behind me. Jeez, this kid is sneaky. I turned around and he was directly behind me. He winked and looked over at Shirley.

"Harold Edward Styles, what did I say about having sex on the first date?" Shirley said seriously. Does she think he's serious?

"I'm sorry Shirley, I couldn't help it with this one," he said while leaning into me. He can't be serious.

"Harry-!" She yelled at him but I cut her off.

"He's kidding! We didn't do anything!" I exclaimed. They both just bursted into laughter.

"We know, we're just messing with you, babe," Harry said while hugging me.

"Seriously?" I asked. They just teamed up to trick me, how embarrassing.

"But really though, if you guys have sex, don't forget to use protection," Shirley said as if she was giving us permission. She's so awesome. "On that note, I'll leave you two love birds alone, goodnight." She gave us a quick hug and walked off into her room.

"Harry, I need to change. You can go out though," I said as I started walking to my room.

"No! I'm coming with!" He exclaimed, already running to my room. He sure knows his way around this house.

"Nice try, I'm not changing in front of you," I said while pushing him out. "And be quiet! The boys and Char are sleeping!"

"No! I'm staying! I'll just cover my eyes," He said while shoving him face into my pillow. "Wow your pillow smells pretty good considering you're someone who smells so bad," He mumbled into the pillow.

"Shut up dumbass or I'm making you leave," I said as I pulled out a pair of black shorts and a sweat shirt.

"Don't forget to change your bra and underwear," Harry said into the pillow. He's obviously peeking.

"Stop peeking and maybe I will!" I said while walking to my drawer and picking some out. I walked into my closet, barely fitting, and quickly changed.

"Hey that's not fair! I said I wasn't going to look!" Harry yelled while running to the closet, pulling the doors open. Luckily I had everything on.

"You're too late, Styles," I said, walking past him. I walked over to the mirror and started pulling my hair up. Just as my hands where up above my head, Harry picked me up and threw me down on my bed, tickling me again.

"Harry! Stop!" I yelled while trying to push him away.

"I know you like being tickled Lil," He said while tickling up and down my stomach. I then got an idea, I'll tickle him back. He's just as ticklish as me, rolling over with me on top, ticking his stomach and arms.

"Wow, you're just as ticklish as me," I said while laughing at how cute he was. He's laughing so hard his eyes are screwed shut, his dimples are fully exposed, and his hair is spewed all over the pillow.

"Lilah! Stop!" He said while trying to tickle me again.

"Hahaha, no no no, not today," I said. "Karma is a bitch."

"I- I think we should go outside before they think we got kill-killed!" He yelled while I stopped tickling him.

"Good point, you got lucky this time," I said while climbing off him and running downstairs and outside. As soon as I stepped foot on the grass, I realized I didn't grab any shoes. "Ew! Harry! Grab me some shoes!" I exclaimed while jumping up and down so I don't have to touch the dirty grass. This earned tons of laughs and 'stupid city girl's from Brent's friends.

"Lilah, you'll be fine, c'mon you can put your feet on me," Harry said while giving everyone a dirty look for making fun of me.

"Well, I think I'm going to get going, anyone else?" One of the girls said. The rest of the group agreed and got up too leave.

"Why are you guys leaving already? Lilah and lover boy just got here," Brent said confused.

"We are leaving for that same reason," One brave bitch spoke up.

"Excuse me?" I said while standing up now. Hopefully Harry and Niall don't hold me back this time.

"Why don't you just go and paint your nails or go online shopping, or something," She said while looking at the rest of the group for some help.

"Why don't you just shut your nasty mouth and go chew your toenails or eat some worms," I said right back.

"At least I belong here," She said back earning a few 'OH's.

"That's why you have all those fake friends who probably wish they were on my side right now because you're a basic bitch?" I said back walking closer.

"I'm the basic bitch? Please. Now, why don't you go cry to your mom and get sent back to that cardboard box you call home," She said walking even closer.

"You know what, you're a fucking-" I was cut off my Niall, once again. He always steps in at the good parts. He's probably afraid that I'll whip this bitches ass.

"Ladies, please. We're going to have to get going," He said while everyone walked back to their car in silence.

"Lilah, don't let them get to you, they're rude," Brent said while walking over towards me with Harry. I was so pissed they don't even know me.

"Well, Lilah jumped into root beer creek today!" Harry said while changing the subject, thank god.

"No fucking way, You were in root beer creek?" Brent asked me surprised.

"Why's it called root beer creek?" I asked surprised by the lame name.

"Because it's brown and nasty," Brent said.

"Lucky I couldn't see it then because I definitely wouldn't have gone in!" I said feeling proud. Am I considered a country girl yet?

"So uh Brent, can I stay the night?" Harry asked, shocking me.

"Yeah, but you are not staying with her," He said gesturing to me. Brent feels like that protective, older brother.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it," Harry said while rolling his eyes.

"Let's go inside and watch a movie," Brent said while walking inside. Brent went to get a movie from the living room, while me and Harry went in the basement. I've never really been down here, considering I just moved in last night. Wow, it feels like it's been forever. We both sat down on the couch, closely together.

"Before Brent comes down," He said and then instantly smashed his lips against mine. I kissed him back and leaned into him wrapping my arms around his neck. Just as Harry pulled away, Brent came down, perfect timing.

"No making out during the movie," Brent said while putting 'We Are the Millers" in. We all laughed and I cuddled into Harry the entire movie.

After awhile of watching the movie I went upstairs to go to bed. Today was the worst, best day of my life. I wonder what adventures tomorrow will bring. I went up to bed and thought about Harry till I fell asleep.

A/N Sorry it took so long to update! I was on vaca and very busy! I hope you all liked it and ILYSM, remember, stay southern ;))