Abandoned Swing ▸ Leigharry

|Chapter 7|

Chapter 7

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Harry's Pov

It seemed like we had been kissing for a lifetime but once she broke away I knew it only had been for a few seconds. She stared at me for a while in shock and I had to resist the urge to kiss her again.

"Why'd you do that?" She whispered still in the position that she was in- which was on top of me.

"I- I've just been wanting to kiss you." I confess biting my lip. I had to admit, no matter how cheesy it sounded, Id been wanting to kiss ever since I met her. Well maybe not at first because I was so caught up with Rebecca. But we haven't talked since a couple of days ago and I'm thinking if this long distance relationship is even worth it. Leigh-Anne sighs and rests her head against my chest.

"Uh." she groans against my chest and I start to think the worst. She lifts her head from my chest and sets it down on her hand continuing to stare at me.

"Is that the reason you wanted my help?" She asks tapping her fingers against my chest. It seemed like she didn't mind the position that we where in right now, I sure as hell didn't.

"Maybe." I feel relieved when she cracks a smile and shakes her head.

"That's your version of help?" I nod and she giggles sitting up still ontop of me. I shift under her and bite the inside of my cheek when I feel her rub against me.

"Um..Leigh-Anne"

"Yes?"

"Can you uh stop moving so much." She furrows her eyebrows in confusion but her eyes widen in and she scoots off me. "Sorry." she mumbles pulling herself from off of the ground and helping me up soon after.

"And put on some pants. Its starting to hurt." I whine causing her to smile and laugh. I was glad that she would laugh off this situation when Infact I was close to blowing.

She went up the stairs and soon came back down with sweatpants that no longer gave me a free show. I sigh in relief and she seemed to see because she giggled.

"Cmon lets study." She says motioning to her room.

"Your not gonna kidnap me and have your way with me right? Because I'm in a very vulnerable state." I said the last part like a girl and she laughed again causing me to smile along with her.

"I'll try not to. Now come." She takes my arm and leads me up the stairs.

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"How much more do we need to learn about the most complicated formula of math." I groan flipping through another page in my math book. We've been studying for three hours and my eyes were tired and I'm pretty sure my brain was fried.

"Just a couple more minutes Styles. You wanted my help 'member." Yeah but that was just so I could hang out with you.

"Yeah but I don't get when we're ever going to use this in life." She shrugs and writes down something in her notebook. "You never know. You could get pulled over by a cop and they may ask you to solve," she looks at her book for a second.

"The pythagorean theorem and if you do then you can get out of a ticket." I stare at her with a raised eyebrow and she starts to smile while scrunching up her nose.

"No?"

"No."

I get off her bed that I was laying on and start to stretch my limbs which start to crack. "why are you so tall?" I let my arms fall back down to my side and pull down my shirt that rode up.

"Why are you so short?" I jokingly ask causing her to squint her eyes at me. That was the end of that conversation because she looks over at her clock and her eyes widen. Its 9:30 and I know my mum is probably pacing the house wondering where I am.

This wasn't new though, I did this at my old school with my girlfriend Rachael. Shit. I forgot about her. I pull out my phone and see multiple text messages from her. I quickly send an apology and an I love you before stuffing my phone back into my pocket.

I'm sure however that boyfriends who love their girlfriends wouldn't kiss a girl that they just met. "What's wrong?" I jump forgetting that she was in the room and hide my phone.

She raises a suspicious eyebrow at me and her eyes flick to my phone. "Everything ok?" I nod and watch as she starts to walk to her bathroom.

"Ok well just stay in here, if anyone rings the doorbell don't answer and don't touch anything in here styles." I raise my hands up and she points a finger at me.

"I mean it. I don't want to find you with my knickers in your hands again." I smirk at this and nod my head again. She walks into her bathroom and I lay on her bed pulling out my phone again.

I dial Rachael's number and wait for her to answer. All I hear is dial tone for a while until it reaches voicemail. Me knowing Rachael she always has her phone attached to her so she's probably pissed at me.

I'm new at this long distance relationship though. It wasn't my fault that I had a beautiful girl talking to me and making me sweat every time I see her. It wasn't my fault!

After a few of minutes of me thinking to my selfLeigh-Anne came out of the bathroom with now shorts and a white t-shirt on. Her hair was fluffy and water started to drop from it.

"Having fun?" She asks taking the green towel she brought in the bathroom and wringing her hair in it. My eyes stay on her face as I try to resist them going further down.

"Yeah, do you-" I coughed a little. "D-do you want to stop studying?" She came closer to me and nodded laying next to me on the bed. She eyed me suspiciously and I look down at her with a cocked eyebrow.

"What?" She looks at me from her lashes and lifts herself up on her elbow. "Why're so far away, I don't bite. Promise." she teases giving me a smile.

"Yeah you say that now." I mutter under my breath as I get up from the bed. Leigh-Anne rolls over on her back and gives a sigh before leaning against her bed post. "Seriously, I wont. Cmon lets watch a movie. Maybe it'll take your mind of the math Theorem for a while." she suggests grabbing the remote next to her and turning on the tv.

Me, being able to lay on the same bed as Leigh-Anne? I don't think twice before jumping on the bed and laying next to her watching the screen flick to different channels. She turns to the titanic gushing about how handsome Jack was, making me feel jealous. When she noticed my quiet state when she talked about this 'jack' she stopped but I could tell she wanted to continue.

Soon, her head was laying on my arm and soft snores came out of her mouth. I watched her-creepy I know-but she looked so peaceful and as seconds pasted I soon was too, with her small arms wrapped around my torso.

My heart was starting to beat out of my chest and I knew that I couldn't control it.