Angel // Harry Styles

four

Today Rosie would see Harry again, it was monday, and she didn't know how to act. She had thought about it the whole day yesterday. If she acted like normal she was scared Harry would feel rejected, but if she acted like they had something maybe he would think she was weird.

When she arrived at school she saw Harry waiting at the front door. Harry waved when she got out of the car.

"Hi." Rosie hugged him. "You look beautiful." He gave her a kiss on her forehead. Rosie smiled, she didn't hesitate anymore of how to act.

"Which class do you have?" Harry asked while walking inside. "Maths, I have a test. It's going to be an F again. I just can't do it. And my teacher is horrible." "I can help you, I think maths is pretty easy." Rosie smiled. "And you're saying that now?" She pushed him with her shoulder. "Well, good luck love, I have to go this way."

He waved and walked away. When Rosie came in the classroom it was almost empty. Was she really early? The bell was her answer, she was just on time.

"Where are all the others?" A girl, who was called Faye, she thought, asked curiously. "I don't know, but I'll give you the tests and let you start." Miss Caldera said, and stood up to hand everyone the tests.

The first thing Rosie did when she got hers was write a big F on the top right corner of her piece of paper. Then she tried to solve the formulas, which she failed. She knew two of the six and gave the paper back after ten minutes of trying.

Her teacher looked at the paper and shook her head. "Jones, come over here." Rosie walked to her table. "Did you think of getting a tutor?" Rosie nodded. "Yesterday I made an appointment with someone." She lied, although Harry would help her. "Who is tutoring you?" Caldera asked curiously. "Uhm.. Harry Styles?" Rosie played with her fingers, unsure what Caldera would say.

"He's a good one, last year he was my best student." Rosie let out a relieved sigh. "Go sit down, I hope he helps you a lot." Rosie nodded and walked away to her table. Best student? Was Harry really that good in maths or were his classmates just as bad as her? She would ask him if he could tutor her this afternoon, then she would find out.

***

They sat in the living room on the floor, behind the glass coffee table. Rosie's mom wasn't home, she left a note on the fridge that she had to work late, so she wasn't going to come home until tomorrow. Perfect opportunity to let Harry help her with maths.

"So do you get this?" Rosie unsurely nodded. "You don't, do you?" She looked down and slightly shook her head. She felt so embarrassed, he tried so hard to help her and she just didn't get it. She tried to hold in her tears by blinking, but it didn't work. Tear after tear rolled down her face.

"Hey, it's okay." Harry shushed her and held her in his arms. "It's okay baby, look at me." Rosie felt butterflies in her stomach while looking at him. "You don't have to get it after one time. It takes some time, okay? Don't cry love." He wiped the tears off of Rosie's face and she nodded. Rosie looked at his vibrant green eyes, they were so beautiful. She wanted to kiss him so bad but she didn't have the courage. Just when she wanted to move on with maths, Harry did what she wanted to do. He held up her chin while they kissed and Rosie just felt all her worries fly away.

They were being disrupted by the doorbell. Rosie stood up and walked towards the hallway. Who could it be? Her mom had to work and her friends were shopping, she said she had to do maths.
It was Heather, but where was Kayleigh? She got inside. "Kayleigh just ditched me, she saw a boy and of course she had to flirt with him. That's okay, but then she kissed him, and.." Heather had walked towards the living room and saw Harry. "Rosie, you had to do maths you said. Are you also ditching me for a boy?" Rosie shook her head. "No, don't worry he is my tutor. You know I'm really bad at maths, right? Harry said he would help me." Heather nodded understandingly. "Okay, well in that case I'm going home. Good luck with maths!" Heather grabbed Rosie's arm and whispered, "Did you already kiss him?" Rosie laughed and pushed her friend out. "Bye Heather!" She closed the door and ran to Harry.

"That was weird." He said. Rosie nodded. "Should we go on with maths or not?" Rosie shook her head. "I'm done with this shit." Harry laughed. "Do I have this bad influence on you or something? Since we started being friends you started swearing." Rosie shrugged and sat on the couch. "I don't know, I don't care." Harry came up to her.

"Do you know you're beautiful as hell?" He caressed her cheek. Rosie looked down and mumbled, "No, I'm ugly." Harry shook his head. "You're not. I only love beautiful women, like you." Rosie felt her cheeks turn red, she grabbed his face and kissed him.

"I'm hungry." She complained when they started playing scrabble. "Then go grab food." Rosie looked at the clock, it was already six o'clock. "Do you want pizza?" Harry nodded. "One cheese and one salami?" She asked. He nodded again.

"Is something wrong? You're so quiet." Harry smiled. "No, I just like it when you're so caring." Rosie shrugged. "The pizza's will be here in a few minutes." Harry grabbed Rosie by her arm and took her in his arms. "Okay. Then we'll wait on the pizza's and then play scrabble again."

"I wish I could sit like this forever." Rosie said, snuggling into Harry's arms. "Me too. But I think the pizza's are coming." Harry pointed at a man on a scooter with pizza boxes at the back. "Be right back!" Rosie got up and sprinted to the door.

"Food!" Rosie screamed when she got back. "Now we can play scrabble again, but better." Rosie laughed because of how much Harry loved scrabble. "I'm still going to win." She stuck out her tongue. "We will see." Harry laid down another word.

***

Harry yawned. "I'm so tired." Rosie nodded, she could barely speak. "I should go home, but first I'll put you to bed." Rosie shook her head. "No, stay." She looked into his eyes. "Please?" "Okay, but then I'll have to text my mom first." Rosie nodded and stood up to clean up the mess they made.

"Where is your mom?" Harry was done texting and helped Rosie clean up. "She had to work late and when she does she always sleeps at a hotel nearby. She will get home tomorrow after work." Harry nodded.

"Done. Now I can finally sleep." Rosie sighed. She walked up the stairs with Harry behind her. She wanted to change into her pajamas, but since she got Harry's shirt, she slept in it and it would be embarrassing to wear it. She grabbed some pajama shorts and an oversized shirt and got into the bathroom, which was attached to her bedroom. "Is it okay if I sleep in my boxers?" She heard Harry ask from her bedroom. "Yeah, it's okay."

As soon as she came out of the bathroom Rosie got into her bed. "You can sleep in my bed if you want." She said to Harry who stood there awkwardly. Rosie grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bed. She crawled into his arms and fell asleep as soon as she closed her heavy eyes.

***
Rosie turned around to see if Harry was awake when nobody was there. She was wide awake right away. Where did he go? Did her mom came home and did she sent him out? Rosie came out of her bed and grabbed her phone to ask Harry where he was. She immediately saw she already got a message from him.

'I'm so sorry Rosie, I couldn't stay. I just didn't feel comfortable. See you at school. x'

What? So he just left when she fell asleep? Rosie was surprisingly not mad. In fact she was sad. She really thought it was good between them. She got downstairs and got herself a piece of pizza which was a leftover from yesterday. She wasn't sure if she and Harry were a thing or not, but she would just leave it. Maybe it was just too soon to say they were something.