Mr. Styles meet Ms. Mermaid (Harry Styles: no.1)

Chapter 12

Lydia’s POV

Harry Styles was kissing me.

Harry was kissing me.

Harry….me

I couldn’t think anything else but this. I wrapped my arm around his neck as his went to my waist. He tugged me closer and I gave in sliding to him.

Damn armrest was in my way though.

I felt ice fall along my chest as I kissed him. My lips molded to his and he bit my lip practically begging for entrance. I gasped a bit and I pulled him tighter. Everything in the world was silent for just that moment. My heart raced and I felt him smile into the kiss causing me to smile. He was so….I don’t even know…words can’t describe this feeling…

Was I doing this right? Was he sad that he kissed me? Does he like me?

Harry.

Styles.

Harry…

I felt him pull away and stare at me in shock like he was surprised that he kissed me. His hand wasn’t on my cheek anymore- it was still in the same position midair- and his mouth was agape.

I stared at him waiting for him to do something…anything really.

“Harry?” I whispered across the few inches that separated us.

“Lyd?” he answers in question form.

“Why did you just kiss me?” I question in fright.

“I….well…um…I don’t know…it was instinct…” he says moving back and dropping his hands to his lap.

“Well…um…bye!!” I say diving out of the car and up to the door. I rush in the open door and run up to my room. I slam the door shut and I sigh in anger.

Why did he have to kiss me?!

Why did he kiss me…?

I started to pace the floor creating a serious draft in my room. The balcony door was open and I could practically hear the waves calling to me, begging me to swim in them.

I sighed and decided that I was going to stay away from sea water for awhile or maybe all water since I have no idea what happened to me when I was attacked by Douglas.

What did he inject into my leg?

Why wasn’t I turning into a mermaid when I hit water?

Why did Harry kiss me?!!

That was the real brain teaser. I went to my unmade blue bed and pulled my laptop on top of it. I disrupted its peaceful sleep and went onto Google.

I decided that it was time I knew what Harry Styles was like. Did he kiss girls he just met often? I doubt it…but just to make sure…

I Googled his name and I typed in facts about him. I learned about his family, his part in the band, what song he sang when he auditioned on the Xfactor and all the other fun details.

He was a ladies’ man. That explained everything…right?

He only kissed me to get in my pants huh? I swear I hate him now if that’s true. The Harry I met was nice, sweet, and hell! He saved my damn life!

I probably would be swimming out in the ocean if he didn’t pull me ashore and took the needle out of my leg. I was thankful for him but something was off and wrong about him. In the articles and fan blogs it says that he never tried to hard with a girl. He never did anything crazy for her.