The Promise {Book 1: Harry Styles}

Chapter 15: For the first Time

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HARRY’S POV

I went back to Lou and I’s flat with a broken heart. Seeing Florence with Zayn hurts me the most, I don’t even know if I will get mad at her or get mad at myself. All these confusions are just making my head hurts, thoughts of her keep on spinning inside my head. All these ‘what ifs’ making my head hurt even more.

What if Florence likes Zayn?

What if they both got together?

What if I was too late?

I open the flat front’s door and went straight to the couch and close my eyes for awhile, thinking all of those memories I have with Florence.

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I woke up with the loud creak of the door. At first I didn’t mind it cause I think it was just my mum but when the familiar footsteps are getting closer I know it was her. She always gets in my house to wake me up so we won’t be late at school, me being the lazy one would be a lifetime to wake me up.

“HARRY EDWARD STYLES!!!! WAKE UP!!”  She shrieked on my ears as I tried to cover my head with a pillow.

“If you’re not going to wake up, I’m getting a bucket full of cold water and pour it on you!” She threatened as she taps her feet on the floor, waiting for me to wake up. I can even feel her stern look that’s been burning through my soul.

I didn’t even respond and continue on living in my dreamland. I heard her footsteps getting softer and softer and I thought she was gone....

“At the count of 5 and if you didn’t get your ass off the bed, I will pour this bucket on you! 5----4----” She paused as she taps on the floor again.

“I’m being serious here, Curly. 3-----2-----don’t let me get to 1 or I swear you wouldn’t like this cold water hitting on your skin on this chilly morning!!” She scolded me.

I know she wouldn’t do it, so I just stayed on my bead till I feel like getting up.

 Or so i thought....

I jump out of bed when cold water was poured on me. I look like a wet puppy being soaked on a cold bath. I’m going to kill this girl!!

“Florence!! What the f--” She puts her finger on my lips to stop me from talking and then she continued.

“Your language, mister. I told you I’ll do it.” She said as she removes her fingers then winks at me.

I don’t know what got into me, but suddenly I feel like a shiver run down my spine when she touched me. It was not about the cold water that was poured on me but I feel like when she touched me, I feel something. Something I couldn’t even explain. Weird.

“Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” I said as I remove that thought out of my head. I went to my drawer and got all the clothes I need to go to school then went straight to the bathroom.

After I was finished taking a bath, Florence was sitting on my bed listening to her ipod, moving her head on the beat of the song. I didn’t even notice that I was staring at her that long. She has that pale skin that made her compare into a snow, that brunette hair she has that always covered her face, those piercing brown eyes that look at me and make me smile. I don’t know what was happening to me…