Change My Mind (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5: Falling for you?

RECAP: "Come on." He said. "Why don't you like hanging out with me?" He asked as he pushed the door to starbucks open, as we left.

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"Why don't I like hanging out with you?" I said, repeating what he said. "Harry, your the biggest popstar, and I'm just a girl that nobody knows. I don't even see why you ever try to hang out with me." I said.

"Because, your fun. And I know deep down you like me." He smiled.

"Your cocky." I said, with a slight laugh behind that.

"I am not!" He said.

"Trust me, you are." I said, watching each step I took on the pavement sidewalk.

He laughed. "You just say that because you like me." He says.

I looked at him, with an annoyed look, then looked back down at the ground and continued walking.

"Why don't you like me? The second you saw me, you didn't like me." He said to me. I thought about it, finding a way to say it that wouldn't be so mean.

"Harry.." I started. "Like I said, your one of the worlds biggest popstars. Almost everything you do goes online, and everyone knows about it. You think I havn't seen anything negative about you? I see things about you hooking up with girls, then another the next night. I just don't want any part of that, okay." I told him. I was happy the way it came out, but I did feel bad for Harry. Now that I think of it, he's a teenage boy. I know he shouldn't be hooking up with girls everynight, but, his life is camras. He eats, hes mobbed by camras, he goes to pick up starbucks, hes mobbed by camras, he goes for a walk, mobbed by camras. It must be a bit pressured, and its probably scary at times, but its what he wants.

I watched each crack I stepped over, waiting for him to respond.

"Its not like thats all I do." He started. "Its like thats all you see is the bad things I do." He said.

I stopped walked. I looked up at him, who also stopped shortly after I did. "I'm sorry." I said. I turned around and was about to walk the other direction, until someone grabbed my hand. I turned around. Harry. The feeling I got when he took my hand was undescribable. His hand was warm, and smooth. What am I doing? I hate him. Well, I just don't like him. I tried to pull my hand away, but he tightened his grip.

"I just want you to be cool with me." He said, smiling with a cheeky grin.

I looked down at my hand he was holding. His hand was so much bigger than mine, and it fit perfectly with mine. No, no. Thats not right...

I pulled my hand away from his, and looked up into his eyes. They were sparking.

"You love me." He started. "You just don't want to." He said. I looked up at him. "Admit it." He said, with a cheeky smile. He grabbed my hand again, and played with the end of my fingers.

Did I? Was I really falling for him? A player, whos famous, rich, and almost every girl loves. Harry Styles.

"No.. I don't." I said, pulling my hand away from him, slowly. Harry put his hands on my arms, and started pushing me back.

"H-harry." I started. "What are you doing.?" I questioned him.

He pushed me into a wall, gentally, and gradually got closer.

Was he really making me nervous? "H-Harry! Stop!" I said.

"Just relax, Amber." He said.

He quickly smacked his lips into mine. My eyes flew open in surpirse, but gradually shut. I didn't know if I should kiss back, or pull away.

Harrys hands moved down my side, to my waist, and held me. Something about him just made me feel... Different? I was actually happy. I could feel sparks, but I didn't know why. Why had Harry just all the sudden kissed me?

My hands found his chest and pushed him back, off of me.

"You didn't stop" he said with a slight grin. Did that just really happen? Did I just kiss Harry? Shit.

I gave him a dirty look, then began walking away from him.

Harry's POV:

I could tell she liked me, and I wanted her to know it. So I kissed her. Not your best plan, Harry but it was good. Until she began walking away.

I ran up behind her and grabbed her arm. "Why are you mad?" I started "you kissed me back" I said proud of myself.

"Why would you just kiss me like that.?" She yelled

"I knew you liked me.." I said

"Maybe I did! That doesn't mean you can kiss me!" She said calming herself.

I was about to speak until her phone began beeping from a text message.