
Heart & Soul-Harry Styles Fanfiction
Chapter 8
Ari's POV
I get in my car and head to meet Niall at his place. This seems wrong but Harry hasn't answered any of my calls and I am just pissed off. Niall sent me the directions to his place and I should be there soon.
Then my phone starts to ring. Oh shit. Harry.
Should I answer it? No he has been ignoring me so I will ignore him. But what if it's a really too excuse. I answer it.
"Hello?" I answer like I've got better things to do.
"Uh hey Ari it's Harry." Smart come back. Smart come back.
"Yea I know. I have called ID." He sighs in the back.
"Listen I'm sorry I haven't answered your calls I've been busy."
"It's fine I e found other things." Oh shit that was the wrong thing to say.
"Okay well hope those other things go well." And he hangs up. But I hear him say bitch in the background. That really hurt. And now Im fucking crying. Crap and I'm right down the street from Nialls.
As I pull up to his apartment I buzz in and fix my make-up before I go in. I reaplly my mascara and put some lip gloss on. Then I get out my car and walk in. Please work out.
I buzz for Niall and the door opens. I walk up to his apartment and knock on the door. But Niall doesn't answer. He does. The one who makes me smile and laugh. The one who I barely know but he makes everything feel real. He make it feel real.
"We'll your other activitie is waiting for you." He says and bumps past me.
"Harry." I pretty much scream. He keeps walking but I follow him. He walks really fast. With those sexy long legs all the way up to the way his arms swing. All the way to his long fingers. Wonder what he can do with those. 'You'll never know if you don't apologize' my subconcience reminds me.
He gets on the elevator and pushes the close button. But I get on. "Just leave me alone and go back to Niall." He snaps at me. I don't know what to say now that I got him alone. Well first I stop the elevator. "What the hell. Get out the way." I stand in his way of the button and he is so close to me. Close enough that I can feel his minty breath on me. "No" I squeak.
"No" he repeats. Then he smirks. Please don't hurt me. Is all I'm thinking. Which is stupid to be thinking of. "No" he says again. Now our noses are almost touching. I breathe heavy. "Are you scared." He asks. I nod hesitantly. He smiles.
Harry wraps his hand around my waist making the air I had in my lungs disappear. "I've wanted to touch every single part of you body since the first day I met you." His voice is husky and oh so sexy.
"Then do it." I whisper and his smirk disappears into an evil smile. "Jump." He tells me and I obey. His hands cup my butt and squeeze slightly. He pushes my back up against the wall for support. "I will make you feel so good."
Oh I can't wait.
Notes
Updated and I am still sad about the Zayn thing. I think I always will be but who knows one day maybe I won't even remember them but until that day comes I will forever be sad.
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3/21/15