Summer Love (a Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

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Jess’ POV

I sat on the toilet seat and glared at my feet. This was so unfair. Summer likes Harry. And I’m pretty sure they would get together in the end. Fairytales always end like this.

And I was always the bad guy in fairytales, the one that doesn’t get the guy. Always.

I only met Harry once but there was something about him that made me feel drawn to him. I wanted to kiss those lips of his and bury my head in his chest. It wasn’t just because I was a Directioner… It was because I wanted him. I fell for him. It was obviously love at first sight.

Summer doesn’t deserve this relationship! At all. She didn’t even want to be in love with Styles. She wanted to remain friends with Harry while I wanted him to be mine. And yet, she got him.

Well, not yet. But I’m sure she would. Harry would be falling for her in no time. Or maybe Harry already likes her. Either way, Summer would get the guy. My guy.

I always fell for the same guy as Summer. I loved John too. And her boyfriend before John, Nick. Now it’s Harry. I was already fed up with faking a smile and congratulating her on her boyfriends.

I was so furious with Summer and how innocent she was, not knowing what I felt inside. Jealousy. Pure jealousy.

“Jess? What’s wrong?” called Will’s voice from the other side of the door.

I clenched my fist tightly. I didn’t want her sympathy. I didn’t want anyone’s. I just wanted to win Harry on my own. “I’m fine,” I snapped, irritated. Will could be pretty annoying sometimes.

“FINE!” she yelled, obviously mad at my attitude when she was just concerned about me. I sighed. I wanted to go out and apologized but I didn’t want to face Summer. My love rival.

“You can’t avoid Summer forever,” I muttered in defeat. I guess I had to put on a smile and congratulate Harry and her. Even though I didn’t want to.

“You alright?” Summer asked as soon as I exited the toilet. I avoided her gaze and nod stiffly. Will was on her bed, flipping through her magazine roughly, her eyes looking annoyed.

“Will, I’m so sorry for snapping, okay? I was just feeling a little touchy.” I knew it was so obvious that I was lying so I added quickly, “I’m having my period now.”

Will looked up from her magazine and her eyes softened. “Aww, I’m so sorry, Jess. For acting like that! I didn’t know that you were having your period.”

“It isn’t your fault.” We hugged and smiled at each other.

“I thought your period was always at the end of the month? It’s only the first week of July now,” Summer commented. I felt her gaze on me and I rolled my eyes. Shut up Summer.

Summer’s POV

All anger that Jess had last night confused me. Why was she so angry? And I was so sure she always had her period at the end of the month… And she obviously rolled her eyes when I pointed that out.

I wanted to settle things with her and ask her what was wrong. I wanted to clear things with my best friend. I felt so awful and confused inside while she was so angry at me.

But the next morning, all her anger had obviously disappeared because we were joking and laughing like normal. Yay.

“Bye, Summer,” Jess said, dancing around and patting her bum. I giggled at her while Will opened the hotel door for Jess who was dancing her way out.

“Bye!” I replied, settling comfortably on my pillow. Today was hopefully the last day that I needed to be in the hotel. Tomorrow, I could be on the beach with my friends!

I smiled as I thought of what we would be doing and all the fun we would have. “Perfect,” I murmured, grinning.

It’ll be perfect now if Harry comes over… This annoying voice said repeatedly in my head. I groaned and covered my face with a pillow. I wasn’t too sure about meeting Styles after snapping at him over the phone last night.

“Shut up!” I yelled, annoyed. My heart was beating so fast, like it was racing with the race cars back in London.

I heard my favorite song playing and moaned louder. My phone was ringing. “Please don’t be fucking Harry,” I prayed.

No. It’s Harry. “I hate you, phone,” I cursed, putting the phone to my ear. “Yes?” I said sweetly.

“Hey, Summer! Can I come over?” Omg. He’s voice is so fucking awesome. My jaw was probably on the ground as I stared at the air.

“Summer? SUMMER!” he yelled, sounding so anxious.

“Huh? Um, yeah, sure. Come over, whatever,” I replied without thinking. Oh shit. Why did I say that? And I DID NOT want him over. I hung over and slapped myself. I’m so dumb.

Harry’s POV

I really didn’t know what I was thinking when I called her up. I just wanted to see her again. Her lips, her hair. Her. And also because the lads were being annoying.

But there was no turning back. I was already working down the corridor to her room. “Keep calm, Harreh,” I said, rolling my eyes at how stupid I was acting.

Why was I even acting like this? I had absolutely no idea. This part of me knew something but the rest of my mind was trying to push the idea down : I liked Summer.

“This is impossible!” I muttered, knocking on the door.

I heard lots of sounds before the door opened. Summer stood behind it, panting hard. I chuckled. “Hopped to the door?” I guessed, entering the room and helping her back to bed.

She nodded and I noticed that she refused to look me in the eye. I frowned. “Vas’ happening?” I tried, wanted to sound as energetic as Zayn when he said it. Failed, though. Summer just smiled weakly and didn’t say anything.

“Babe, alright?”

Summer’s POV

“NO!!!!” I wanted to scream. And then blurt out how his presence turned me on and I just felt like kissing his pink lips. It was really disturbing so I tried to avoid his gaze.

But even though we just met, he could read me like a book. He knew something was up. It was so annoying. But it amused me somehow. Does this mean that he had feelings for me too?

“Yes,” I whispered softly, not trusting my voice in case I broke down and cried at how mysterious he was.

He turned me around and tilted my chin, forcing me to look at him. “I know there’s something wrong, babe,” he whispered, his eyes scanning over my face in confusion.

I could really feel his concern but I couldn’t tell him what was wrong. I couldn’t. And the way he was forcing me made me want to cry.

I controlled my tears and moved my head away from his fingers. Those fingers that I wanted to hold. “I’M FINE,” I said firmly as I got up. “I… I’m going to use the bathroom.” I hopped towards the bathroom as gently as I could, biting my lip.

He grabbed my arm, pulling me back towards him. I fell into his chest and as I looked up into his green eyes, I felt my tears coming down.  

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