Harry Styles Imagines

08 - New Boy (PART 2)

New Boy(2)

The school day is finally over. I walk outside the school building as Harry follows me awkwardly.

I spin around, "Where are you going?"

"Wherever you are," Harry shrugged.

"And I'm going home. If my father sees you, he'd probably strangle you," I say as Harry laughed.

"Hey! Harry!"

Harry and I both turn to see a group of blondes, motioning him over.

I push him, "Look. Friends. Trust me, don't get caught up with me."

"What if I'm already caught up in you?" Harry said quickly.

"W-what?"

"Could you maybe um..hang out later tonight?" Harry asked, handing me his number.

I looked at it with a frown. But inside I was ecstatic to make a friend, "Sure."

I took it from him as Harry smiled, showing his dimples and then he waved before walking to his group of friends.

I walked home happily and smiled to myself. I finally have a male friend. When evening neared, I texted Harry my address. I told him my father was at work, which wasn't true. He's here with me but I just didn't want Harry following me home.

I stepped outside at eight o clock and saw Harry there. I walked to him and he smiled.

"Are your friends joining?" I asked curiously as we walked down the street. Harry just wanted to go sight seeing since he's new to this country.

"I don't think they exactly like you...plus they're annoying," Harry admitted.

"Oh," what did I do to be disliked?

"Don't worry, I like you still," Harry said.

We walked to the street where all the traffic was. I just continued to walk, staying silent. It was sort of awkward.

"What brings you here?" I asked him.

"My father wanted better jobs," Harry shrugged.

"That's nice. Good luck to you. Why did I have to be the person you wanted to talk to first? Aren't I boring?" I questioned.

He pondered, "You stood out. I don't know. You aren't boring."

I remained silent but I could tell Harry wanted to say something else.

"Cotton candy!" Harry exclaimed and ran to some cotton candy station.

I just stayed behind and Harry came back with two cotton candies. He handed me the blue one as he took the pink one.

"My favorite color! Thanks!" I smiled as he nodded.

I took a piece of mine and ate it slowly as I caught Harry glaring at me from time to time. I looked at him as he held my gaze, but quickly looked away.

He stopped. "God Y/N, you're so...pretty. Why don't you get that often?"

"I don't know, I guess I'm not," I shrugged and looked away.

He smiled. "You're just a beautiful girl and I'd tell you that everyday..who's somehow got some cotton candy on her chin."

I looked away again but Harry turned my face. "What?"

"I'm just trying to help you by taking the cotton candy off of your face."

I blushed from embarrassment, "Sorry."

He wiped it off and I turned my face back around and walked as he sighed and walked with me.

"Y/N?" Harry asked after awhile.

"Yeah?" I turned to face him.

"Just stay still this time," Harry said as I furrowed my eyebrows.

Harry took my hand in his and fluttered his eyes closed as he pressed his lips on mine. I was surprised so I didn't kiss back. Harry pulled away.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Yes. You've met me less than 24 hours and you decide to kiss me? You don't need to show sympathy Harry," I walk away with my arms still crossed.

"Y/N! I'm not! I don't know, we could get to know each other? I just like you so much already. It's possible, love," Harry stopped mr by grabbing my arm.

Could I trust him? He just forced himself to become my first kiss. From the hopefulness that dances through his eyes. And when he looks in my eyes, that's when I know that he has feelings already.

I wrap my arms around his neck and connect my lips with his as he rests his hands on my waist. I mend my lips with his and he kisses me back. When we pull apart he grabs my hands as we walk back to my house.

I face him and smile, "I think I'll give you a try...New Boy."

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I suck at part 2's omfg sorry lol