Savior

*Aqua's POV* I was just finishing my makeup when I hear the doorbell ring. I heard mom answer the door and greet our guests. "Hello Liam nice to see you again, and you must be Liam's roommate." she spoke. "Yes, ma'am im Harry Styles." he spoke. I rounded the corner to get a better look and what I saw nearly made my jaw drop. There in my foyer stood a tall guy with great hair and great poster. He was wearing a white shirt with a navy blue blazer, skinny jeans, and boots. He was very intimidating. My thoughts were pulled to a halt at the sound of my mothers voice . "Liam you've met Aqua. Harry this is my daughter Aqua Marie." she spoke. I walked towards the boy and held out my hand. "Aqua, just Aqua." I smiled. He took my hand and kissed the back of it. "Harry, just Harry." he said. I looked into his eyes before Liam broke our gaze by clearing his throat. "Umm okay so should we eat?" asked Liam. My mom clapped her hands with a great big smile. You would think her face would hurt from smiling so much. We all took our seat at the table. Mom beside me, Harry across from me, and Liam next to him. We all chatted through out dinner. Mostly mom and the boys I didn't talk much. Once dinner was done we gathered our dishes and Liam insisted on helping me with them as mom and Harry prepared desert. "So what do you think of Harry?" he asked. I looked over to him in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I saw the way you stared at him when we got here. And you barley said a word during dinner. You like him." he proclaimed. I looked at Liam with shock. How could he know if I liked someone or not. We've barley known each other a day. Am I that readable. Could Harry tell? "I don't like him. I barely know him. I cant like somebody I barely know. I will admit he is rather handsome, but as for like. Not right now." I stated. Liam simply nodded his head in agreement. We walked back into the living room to see my mom and Harry waiting for us to finish with dishes. We all sat around the TV eating peach cobbler, watching 50 First Dates. Liam practically ran to the seat next to my mom, leaving me to sit next to Harry. I glared at him as I got comfortable. Of course mom would pick the couch and spread out her legs with only enough room for one more person; Liam. And Harry chose the love seat(how ironic) which seat 2 people. As everyone finished their peach cobbler it was as Liam insisted Harry's turn to help with the dishes. Me and Harry created a system I wash he dries. We didn't talk much. I would steal little glances at him every now and then. "Well your a quiet one." he spoke up. I looked over to him, with a blush tint on my cheeks. "Yeah im not really good with words. Especially with people I don't know. " He laughed and held out his hand for me to shake. I looked at him confused, but none the less took his large hand in my small one. "Hello beautiful I'm Harold Edward Styles of Cheshire, England. Born of Anne Styles and Desmond Styles. I have one older sister named Gemma Styles who is currently in college. In my spare time I like to play football(soccer), take long walks on the beach and strum on my guitar." he said so swift and confident like. I smiled and continued with his game. "Hello Harold I'm Aqua Marie Jefferson of Liverpool, England. Born of Stephanie Nicole Jefferson and Hank Lee Jefferson. I don't have any siblings. In my spare time I like to sit in my room and read, I enjoy cooking, and sleeping." I spoke. H smiled at me. "If you don't mind me asking where is your father?" he asked. I took a deep breath but held my composer. "Your guess is as good as mine Harry. He left me and my mom when I was 2 because apparently he didn't want to be a father in the first place. So as of right now I have no clue nor do I care where he is." I spoke. He looked at me with eyes of sorrow and compassion. "Please don't look at me as if you just burned my house down. There is no need for sympathy I never really knew him so as far as im concerned there is nothing to miss." I said. He looked at me with a quirky smile and nodded. We finished up the dishes and headed back towards the living room to see my mom walking Liam to the front door. I guess its time for them to go. I turned to Harry and said goodbye. I tried to hold out my hand but he pulled me into a hug instead. I laughed and squeezed him back. Next Liam came up to me and hugged me as well. "I'll be your wingman." he whispered in my ear. I giggled and hit him playfully. They both took one last glance at me and my mom before shouting. "See you at school tomorrow!" Shit I forgot about school.

Notes

Heres chapter 3!!!