Only One (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

I looked through my wardrobe for something cute to wear, feeling the need to impress Harold. I grabbed a cute black button up shirt and my white plain shorts and walked to my bathroom to take a shower.

I got out of the shower and got dressed. I straightened my hair, even though it was already straight it made a difference. I added just a dash of makeup then walked out of the bathroom into my room. I looked at the time "3:56, shit", I grabbed my bag and ran out the door hoping I wouldn't late.

I made it to Harold's house, I looked at my phone for the time, 4:13, I hope he didn't mind I was late... I knocked on the door and heard footsteps stumbling down the stairs and the door swung open. "Hi" I said smiling.

"Hi" he said nervously, "come in" he gestured behind him.

"Thank you" I said walking in. He looked so hot, his curls were all messy and he wore a white t shirt and dark jeans. I turned around and was paralysed by his gorgeous emerald green eyes, he was so perfect, yet I was the only one who saw it.

"Please sit" he said pointing to one of his couches in his living room. He had a nice house, quite big and everything was so nice and perfect, just like him. I sat down on the big creamed coloured leather sofa facing the tv, he sat on a small chair next to the sofa facing to my left.

"Nice house" I said.

"Thank you" he smiled for the first time, he had dimples! Not just any random dimples but they were adorable! So now thanks to that smile I'm more attracted to the boy.

"So umm, do you want anything to drink?" he asked me.

"No I'm alright, but thank you for asking" I said smiling. He was so sweet and nice, how come everybody teased him? I don't see what there is to tease him about? He was perfect.

"I will be back, I just need to get some pencils for us" he said as he got up with his head facing the floor nervously like he always does. I nodded and he walked off. He looked so shy and scared, how can I let him know it was alright to be himself around me? How can I tell him that he didn't have to be shy around me? Ugh, he was so perfect! Those mesmerizing eyes and dimples! They are so fucking amazing!

I heard him walk back into the room with pencils, a rubber, ruler, pens and some other studying material. He laid out the poster and handed me a pencil. "Here you go" he said nervously, sitting down next to me.

"Thank you" I smiled. He smiled back at me with those amazing dimples on each side of his cheek. "Hey Harold, wait can I call you Harry?" I said.

"Yes, I don't mind really, you can call me whatever you want, most of the people at school usually call me different names too, but most of them are mean. But I like Harry though" he said nervously like he always does.

"Harry, stop being so nervous, I don't bite. Just be yourself, its fine, I'm not like the others, trust me" I said smiling, he looked up at me and made eye contact with me for the very first time, he smiled like a kid who had just made a new friend. Harry's eyes made my heart pound so fast that all I could hear was the thuds of my heart beat. "So umm what will we be working on?" I asked him snapping away from my little day dream into his eyes.

"Well I was thinking if we presented on a poster then we might get better marks so that's why I got us a poster here" he smiled, taking my advice, although he still sounded a bit nervous.

"Oh yeah, sounds good" I said nodding with approval. Harry leant forward and grabbed a pencil from the coffee table in front of us. His hands were massive! It was actually quite attractive... "HARRY! Your hands are massive!" I said making him blush in embarrassment, he quickly retrieved his hands. I laughed "don't worry, it's a good thing" I said and grabbed his hand. I looked at it then looked at Harry, who was still blushing, then back at his hand. I started playing with his hand and then I filled the gaps between his fingers with mine. I looked up at him, he was confused. I leant in slowly and closed my eyes, my lips touched Harry's and as it did I felt a tingly feeling down my spine. I felt sparks and the moment felt so perfect. I slowly pulled away and smiled as I did. He was still confused, "you have a boyfriend Selena" he sadly informed me.

"Not anymore" I said as I pulled out my phone to text Jeremy. "I am done with you! I am sick and tired of being your little bitch. I am sick of you being rude to me and everyone around us. You couldn't even be bothered to even smile at me today! So I'm done Jeremy. I am done with you and your bullshit, GOODBYE!" I sent.

I sighed of relief as I finally broke up with him! I felt so good to not be his! He actually made me sick... Yes! Done with that jerk! I looked up at Harry who had guilt in his eyes as if everything was his fault. "I, I, I'm sorry Selena..." he said barely audible, looking at the ground like he always did.

"Harry, it's not your fault" I said, "Jeremy was the biggest jerk, I hate him! I just realised then that I can't handle it anymore" I said as my hand went to grab Harry's.

Harry looked up at me as my fingers filled the gaps between his. I slowly leant in closer to his lips, I could feel his warm breath blow against my cheek. I used my free hand to cup one side of his face, Harry was still confused of what's happening. I closed my eyes and connected my lips with his. His sweet lips moulded with mine perfectly, I pulled away, slowly looking into his emerald green eyes as I did. "I, I don't know how to kiss" Harry said nervously, still looking down.

"I'll show you then" I said leaning in again lifting up his chin.

His perfect lips touched mine, I slowly opened my mouth and he copied my actions. I bit his bottom lip, making him shiver a little. I moved my body closer to his, I slipped my tongue inside his mouth exploring it. I felt sparks and fireworks go off (just a tad corny), it was magical. The touch of his soft lips against my lips and his tongue gently playing with mine triggered me a smile. He was so perfect!