thanks :D xxx
thanks, i really have no idea what im doing at the moment haha your ones are amazing by the way xxx
thanks :) and i might do, il see how this goes xxx
okkkkk, well i might give it a go i guess, thanks :)
i dunno? would people want me to write for them? i dunno if im good or not :S
im not sure? would people want that or what? :P i’ve just started so i don’t know if im any good haha
“Carla you could have told me he was coming!” I hissed into her ear noticing Harry out of the corner of my eye walking towards the building with some other guys.
“Yeah but then I knew you wouldn’t have come” she laughed acting like this was all a joke. It wasn’t.
She waltzed off towards another girl leaving me alone. It was Francesca’s pool party, everyone was here, I scolded myself for not realising before that he would be here. He’d take any chance to look at girls in bikinis wouldn’t he. Pervert.
I couldn’t even pinpoint the reasons why I hated Harry Styles, whether it be the foolish grin he so often painted on his face or the more than obvious confidence he had when it came to girls, it all irritated me.
I shuffled awkwardly where I was stood not knowing where to go next, I was still astounded by the size of Fran’s house. I gazed around at the white stone of the pool-house walls complemented by the crystal blue of the water, everything totally beautiful. I decided not to let him get to me and walked over with assertion to where Carla now was.
“You alright Steph?” she asked.
“Yes, I’m fine. I’m not going to let him ruin my day.”
“Good, if I’m honest though, I don’t really know how he could I mean, look at him.” Her and some of the other girls giggled. I turned back to where he was now stood, shirtless laughing and playfully pushing another guy. I rolled my eyes at their childish giggles but I couldn’t help feeling a stirring in my stomach as I did so. Something that told me to go right over there and jump him.
I quickly snapped that thought out of my head when he caught my gaze, he smirked at me and winked. I whipped my head around to the girls.
“As if, he’s a skeeze, always has been, always will be.” I said defiantly.
“Shall we get in and have a good time anyway?” I questioned, the girls soon obliged.
We laid our towels down together at the side and began to undress; we were fully prepared of course. All of us already kitted out in our bikinis. Mine a simple black, slightly ruffled at the front but sleek, understated, very…me.
I lowered myself into the water, wincing a little at the cool temperature. But soon it was fine, everyone was having fun and I was quite used to the cold water splashing over my skin. Then splash a tidal wave of water got sent into my face stinging my eyes.
“What the fuck?” I spluttered trying to see what had happened through the stinging droplets in my eyes.
When my vision finally cleared I saw him, grinning at me, his normally voluminous curls stuck flat to his head, his misty green eyes washing over me like the water.
“Harry, what the fuck are you doing?”
“Calm down Steph.” He laughed. “Ah, I wish you could see your face.”
“It’s not funny you dick.” He just kept the smile on his face gliding through the water closer to me.
Soon he was close enough to feel his breath on my skin, his towering frame intimidating, locking me into position without even a touch.
“Sorry” he said quietly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear gently. “You look amazing in that by the way” his eyes glanced down, his teeth hooked over his lip.