Addiction. (Harry Styles AU)

Chapter Five.

I couldn't take my eyes off his.

I never noticed before, but he has the most beautiful emerald green eyes I have ever seen in my entire life. They're not only captivating but they pretty much tell me everything about him. You can almost literally see his life in those eyes. They draw you in and grab you. Like a black hole. They have the gravitational pull of a black hole.

He had the gravitational pull of a black hole.

Yet his eyes are full of life and colour. The complete opposite from the look he has about him.

"Helloooo? Earth to Harry?"

The moment was suddenly broken as someone waved a hand between us, implying we were in some sort of trance.

Maybe I was in a trance, his trance.

He broke the eye contact and looked expectantly at the boy to his right.

"We're gonna bunk off, thinking of going to the dunes. You in?"

The dunes? Why would they go to the dunes?

The dunes are what everyone calls the Sand Dunes at the end of the beach. It is literally just what it sounds like. Piles on sand. Dunes.

"Erm yeah I guess, why not"

He's looking back at me now. I was kinda hoping he'd stay here with me but oh well. I'll see him around I guess.

"Do you wanna come with us?"

"Me?"

"Yeah you, who else would I be talking to?"

That stupid grin is beginning to piss me off. Does he ever stop smiling? Like, every time he looks at me he shoots me that smirk and its killing my ovaries.

Wow.

I sound like a fangirl. Killing my ovaries? Really Frankie? The hell has gotten into me today...

"I think I'll pass. I should be getting home"

He shrugs and grabs my bag for me as we all head out to the car park out the front of the school. He insists on carrying it no matter hard I try to convince him I can carry my own bag.

"Need a ride?"

"Uh sure.."

"Don't look so scared Francesca, I'm not gonna kill you"

He shakes his head and rolls his eyes. Damn this boy and his perfectly deep dimples!

He holds the passenger seat for open for me and puts my rucksack on the back seat before getting in himself and driving off. In the complete wrong direction from my house my I add.

"You're going the wrong way"

"Relax, you'll get home alive don't worry"

He rolls down his window and as we come to a stop at a red light he takes the opportunity to roll his sleeves up. It's kinda hot in here right now. And not just because of him.

That's when I see them.

The tattoos he's currently famous for. Hardly any 17/18 year olds have quite to many tattoos and piercings. As Rebecca pointed out about a billion times; They're hot and they give him that bad boy look that girls seem to die for. Apparently this included me.

"You got any?"

"Pardon?!"

"Tattoos? You got any?"

"Oh, uh.. no"

"But you like them?"

"I guess?"

"You obviously do. Yano, I'm good at reading people but you really make this so easy for me. You're a terrible liar, you get lost in thought extremely easily and you're not very subtle with your staring"

There's that smirk and wink again.

So he reads people? That makes sense. It's pretty much all he's done since he first spoke to me.

"I am not a shit liar"

"There it is again."

"There's what again?"

"Your tell"

I'm looking at him completely confused at what the help he is talking about right now. My tell? What's a tell?

"My what?"

"Everyone has a tell that shows people they're lying. Every person on the entire planet has a tell. Its human nature and completely inavoidable"

"And what's my tell then Einstein?"

His eyes flicker to me with the smirk and then back to the road.

"You look left and your voice raises when you tell a lie"

[I'm sorry that these have been kinda short updates but its all building up to the story and it needs to be done. Also, I just got a job and I'm currently facing difficulties in my personal life right now so I'm trying to juggle going to work, sorting my problems and writing. I have my Prom on Wednesday so I won't be updating until the weekend now. I might update tomorrow but I apologise now in case I don't♥]