The Dark Angel (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 9: Paper Airplanes

Okay, so I haven't updated in forever and I've been really busy with school and exams are coming up so I'm sorry. I don't have a schedule on when I update I just kinda write when I feel like writing. I'm so sorry for taking forever to write again, but on the bright side I'll try to write a good chapter ;) enjoy! xx
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Harry point of view:

I don't know why I did it... I guess just seeing her so nervous and flirty made me want to. I couldn't control it. I kept telling myself not to.. Once I finally listened to the voice in my head telling me no, I left. That was probably the worst part, to see her face look so disappointed..I can't believe I did that.

I wouldn't blame her if she hated me. I kinda hate myself for it too.. It's for the best though. I don't deserve her she deserves much better. She may not know that because she doesn't know my past, but maybe one day she'll know why we just can't be...

*The next day*
Brooklyn's Point of View:

I just can't seem to get it off my mind. How different and nervous he seemed, that kiss, and then of course the way he just walked out like that, and why? What did I do? Did I kiss bad? Did he not want to kiss me?

The questions fly around my head all day, and I'm not sure if I want to go to history today. I seriously consider skipping, but then decide it's probably better to go.

I didn't tell Amber about any of it. She would just scold me on how I just let him take advantage of me and how he's a pig like all men. She can be a real feminist sometimes, ever since she caught her boyfriend Marcus cheating on her. She has every right to be mad but not at every guy on the planet.

I slowly walked to history class. I couldn't decide if I was dreading it or kinda excited to see him. I mean yeah I was a little mad about it, but I don't know the real reason. Maybe he really had something important to do...but I doubt it.

I walk in just as the bell rings with a couple of other students. The teacher squinting his eyes at us all disapprovingly. With the evil stare he's giving us you would think we killed his mom or something.

I made my way over to my desk, and my eyes immediately find familiar green ones. He gives me a warm smile, and I just awkwardly sit down with a blank expression on my face.
What the hell was that?! He's gonna act all friendly now?

The class went by slower than usual, probably because I hadn't talked to Harry once. Normally we laugh about something, but today an awkward tension hangs in the air. Ugh.. I hate this feeling.

I get knocked out of my thoughts when I feel something lightly hit my arm. I immediately look over at Harry who smirks playfully.

That damn smirk again.

I look down at the floor only to see a paper airplane. He can be so immature.

I roll my eyes at him and look ahead again. A minute or so later, I feel yet another thing hit my shoulder. I look down to find another paper airplane joining the other that was thrown at me just moments ago. The new one with "Open up the other airplane and read it!" Written on the outside in small neat handwriting.

I picked up the first airplane and opened it up, my heart pounding as I do so.

"Hey..I'm really sorry for last night and I can explain. Come to my place after school and I'll explain everything! I hope you're not to mad at me.."

After reading his short letter I glanced over at him, only to find him looking over at me as he awkwardly played with his fingers.

"Fine, I'll come over." I whispered in hopes I don't get caught.
He just nodded his head smiling softly. I looked at the clock again. Only ten more minutes until I can leave and find out why he left me like that last night.
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Dun dun dunnnn! What do you think his excuse will be? Hmmm, I think I know ;) xx