I ask Harry to go upstairs so I can be alone with my sister. I think I have to explain alot to her and Harry is not going to help with that.
"What the hell was that" She asks. I wish I knew the answer myself. All of this would be alot easier if I knew. But to be honest I have no idea what it was. And the worst part of it all is that I enjoyed it.
"N-nothing." Great. I can't lie and I feel my cheeks turning red. I look to the ground fast hoping she doesn't notice it.
"Didn't look like nothing Andrea." She sits on the couch and I do the same. I shrug my shoulders.
"We are just friends and I have no idea what just happend. It should not have happend." Jade nods slowly. She doesn't seem to believe me but the funny thing is that it is true.
I stand up and hurry upstairs. I don't know what is worse that my sister saw Harry and me making out or that Harry is in my room alone. I walk in my room and see Harry sitting on my bed looking at me.
"Serious Andrea?" Did he heared what I said to my sister? I look weird to him, not knowing what he means. He hands me a drawing and I look at it. It is a drawing from fifth grade.
"I thought you could draw but I lost my faith in you." Harry says pretty serious but I can see he tries not to laugh.
"C'mon that not fair. I was 10! It's not that bad, I was so proud of myself back then." I laugh and he laughs with me. I had to draw myself but it doesn't look like me at all. It looks like a child of 4 years old tried to draw a monkey.
"It's really bad." Harry laughs and I sit next to him on my bed. I punch him softly on his shoulder. I feel his hands on my hips. His fingers poke in my side and he starts tickling me.
I scream in response and jump up. Harry laughs and tries to get me. He jumps up and lifts me up.
"Harry ohmygod put me down!" I yell. He puts me down and looks out the window. I look at his face and he smiles.
"It's snowing!" He says and I look outside.White snowflakes fall down slowly. Everything is white, it must have been snowing for a while now and I haven't even noticed it. Harry lets me go and runs downstairs.
I sigh and run after him. Sometimes he is just like a little kid. I want to get my jacket and gloves but Harry draws me outside. I feel a snowball hit my face. Harry throws another one but I step to the side and he misses.
I throw one to Harry and it hits his face. Snow is in his hair and all over his face. I laugh at him and he runs up to me. I run away but Harry is faster than me and his hands wrap around my waist.
Harry let himself fall and we fall in the cold snow. Harry wears a jacket but I was so stupid enough to pull on a tshirt.
"Harry this is cold you idiot!" I try to stand up but he pulls me back. I scream when I fell the cold snow in my tshirt. Harry stands up and helps me. I shiver.
"Here babe." Harry gives his jacket to me and I take it.
"Are you not getting cold?" I ask him. Harry shakes his head and I put his jacket on. It smells like him and I smile.
Harrys arms wrap around my waist again and he pulls me closer. I rest my head on his chest. I hear his heart beating and I close my eyes.
I can get used to this.
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FanfictionAndrea and Harry are opposites. Andrea is quiet, sweet and works good for school. Harry is rude, doesn't listen to anyone, goes his own way and most important Harry is closed. Andrea wants to get to know the real Harry Styles and wants to know what'...