Bump Into You// Harry Styles

Chapter 13

It's been a week ever since I bumped into Harry and I haven't seen him since. I've seen Zayn around but we don't talk much. He's always rolling his eyes at me for whatever reason. Sometimes he's nice enough to give me the finger. I will never know what I did to that boy.

I've been avoiding my mom a lot lately because of how late I've been coming home. Wouldn't want a beating now would I? I don't think so. I haven't gotten a note or a letter from whoever was sending them. I also haven't seen that creepy figure that I saw at the bush that night. I know that I'm supposed to feel relief and happy but I can't help but feel like this is the calm before the storm.

Today is the last day of school for the week and I am feeling overly tired but being the lucky person I am, I have work.

I strolled out of school and walked towards the sidewalks. I lifted my head and saw Harry leaning against one of the cars that I saw in bis garage the night I went to his place. I don't even know the name of that thing but I know that it is expensive.

We locked eyes buy I didn't want to walk over there anf then the next thing you know, he didn't come to see me. I don't want the whole school teasing me from an embarrassing moment with the hot guy of the school.

But luckily, he waved me over. People stopped and looked at us. I looked behind me to see if there was another girl or even Zayn that he could be calling but I was standing alone. Way to make me feel like a walking disease.

I slowly walked over and stood a few feet away from him. I looked up at him and he was just staring at me. I could live in this moment forever.

"Hi" I did a little wave. I know my face is red like hell fire right now. So embarrassing.

"Hi. Get in the car." ok then.......

I walked around the other side and got in. The seats were wrapped in a Royal blue leather and the car smelt like fresh roses.
I love the colour blue. Its my favourite colour.

He drove in silence. I stayed quiet. I didn't want to be the one to talk first. I snickered knowing we left a bunched of shocked students at the school parking lot.

"What's so funny?" I heard from beside me. I looked over and saw Harry glancing at me every 2 seconds.

"N-nothing" I stammered. I mentally rolled my eyes. I know that if he demands I tell him, I will so this is pointless.

"What is it? Tell me." Of course he demanded I tell him. It's Harry for christs sake.

"I was just imagining how the kids that were looking at you look. Like their facial expression I mean, like how the-"

"I get it" he cut me off.

"Why do you talk so much? Is It a habit?" He asked me.

"Uh- no it's not a habit. I talk a lot when I'm nervous." I admitted.

He chuckled a bit. "Really? What else do you fo when you're nervous?"

"I -I can't lie."

There was a moment of silence.
"Wow... You know that that's dangerous right? Why can't you lie?"

You sure ask a lot of questions. I regret telling him I can't lie.

"I don't know, I just blurt things out." I looked down playing with my fingers. I feel so embarrassed.

"Why are you nervous?" The question I was dreading finally came.

"You make me nervous." I whispered really shakily.
I'm not surprised he heard me. This car runs so smoothly.