Chapter Twelve

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CHAPTER TWELVE:

His face was eager but nervous and his eyes shined in the candlelight so that I could see everything in his eyes.

'I want... Need to know.... Uh whether you'd want to be my um girlfriend?' he sat bolt upright in his seat while he waited for me to come up with an answer. If I waited more than five minutes to answer it would make the atmosphere awkward however I needed time to think, did I want this? Yes. Even when I knew he was going on tour away from me? No. He loves me? Yes. I love him? Yes. Would it be worth it? I didn't know, I felt like I should know but I didn't, on the other hand who does know? 

'Yes.' I replied simply with the biggest smile on my face, I mean my days revolved around him and to be honest I had nothing to lose and a lot to gain. He grinned and grabbed my hand over the table, he looked like the happiest man on earth, which made me ecstatic that it was because of me. All me. He wanted me and no body else, finally I was that girl that got the guy and there was no guy more perfect than Mr Harry Styles. I was on cloud nine.

*The next day*

I woke up next to Harry again, this time he was already awake and staring at me.

'Staring is rude Haz' I laughed quietly still feeling half asleep.

'Shut up and kiss me, your my girlfriend now, remember?' he smirked at me, grabbed my waist under the duvet and kissed me passionatly, it was amazing. Our lips finally parted and I was left breathless with a subtle smile on my face. I couldn't resist it so I rolled over and kissed him again, while I tangled my fingers in his hair as he held my close like he would never ever let me. Then it hit me.

'Oh my gosh, its tuesday, yes?! School starts again today! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my.... How could I forget, ugh Harry look what you did!' I was going insane and rambling on about how much of an idiot I was while I tried to grab all my clothes.

'Hey it's not my fault and relax we'll get the train, it'll be fine' he said calmly like it was nothing.

'Harry, I live in freaking Narnia, there is no way, absolutely no way I'll get there in time' I shouted from the bathroom where I was struggling to pull my jeans up over my butt.

'Okay tell them you got stuck in traffic, just chill and we'll work it out' he replied, he was still lying in bed as I was having a panic attack in the next room.

'YES!' I screamed, this was because I'd managed to get my jeans on after jumping about like a maniac trying to make them fit.

'See, it's fine' he obviously hadn't realised my cry of victory wasn't in agreement but I just laughed, he could always do this to me, make me giggle when I was trying to be serious.

'Come on lets go!' I said running through the room and straight down to his car, Harry on the other hand was dragging himself down the stairs sleepily. Finally we arrived and I jumped out of Harry's car. He was doing his said puppy dog face at me.

'I'll miss you today' he whined.

'I'll miss you too babe' I replied and kissed him again, everytime I kiss him it felt like the world stopped turning and we were te only two people that matter. Then I had to pull away, but just before I left Harry grabbed me hand and kissed me one last time and told me he loved me. Anyway in short, I was late and missed the first two lessons but it was fine. So the day went as usual, get in, find friends, laugh, get annoyed by bitches, do some work and go home. I walked home even though it was drizzling and my hair was soaking by the time I shut the door behind me.

'Hey Mum' I shouted up the stairs and I almost instantly hear the pound of footsteps coming down to greet me.

'Hey Lexi, I missed you' she said giving me a hug, she was okay sometimes I think I potray a lot worse than she actually is, but who doesn't do that. I got on with doing some homework at the table while my Mum chatted about what she had done this weekend, I wasn't really listening because all I could think about is how Harry was leaving tomorrow...

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