Deep In Love

Taylor is an everyday girl living her life until fate brings the charming Harry Styles into her life. Taylor doesnt want anything to do with him but Harry is head over heels for her. How long will it take for Taylor to like him back?


14. Swimming

Harry's POV 

I woke up the next morning still with Taylor next to me and we were face to face. I loved how the heat from her body warmed mine. We didn't need a blanket, we just had each other. I pulled a strand of hair out of her face and couldn't help but stare at her lips. I would do anything just so that I could kiss her. Show her that I really do care for her. She looked so amazingly beautiful when she slept. Her curls were a complete mess but that made her even more pretty. I carefully unwrapped my arms careful not to wake her up then creeped into a bathroom. My hair was hideous as expected every morning. I started to comb my hair. When I was done, I was at least decent.

When I walked out, Taylor was still sleeping so I made my way to the kitchen. I found some cereal and  I ate contentedly.  I was starving! I realised I didn't have any dinner last night at the party. I finished my cereal in no time and washed my bowl. 

Taylor's POV

"You are a worthless piece of trash, Taylor! No one likes you!" Amber spat at me. I fought my tears back. We were in a dark alley way. The only light was the moon. The wind rustling loudly. The crowd started coming towards me. Mocking me, laughing. "You deserve to die!" One said. "Everyone hates you!" Another said. "Just kill yourself already!" A guy said. "See, Taylor? You're just a pathetic girl. You were suppose to die in that pool." Amber said crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes. "Throw her in the water!" She commanded. "No!" I begged. I started crying. This is it. I'm about to die. I closed my eyes as the people dragged me to the water. My knees scraping against the sharp rocky floor and started cutting my skin. Pain came as my knees began to bleed. They kept dragging me ignoring my cries of pain. When I saw the pool, I cried even harder. I was screaming. A sharp object on the floor cut my leg open in one straight line. Blood was all over my leg. The pain was too much. I gave up. 

They threw me in. The freezing cold water took over my body. I moved my arms and my left leg in all directions. "HARRY! HARRY!" I cried out. My right leg was aching so bad from the cut. "HARRY! PLEASE HELP ME!" I screamed. I couldn't hear myself. The air was just filled with laughter. Then Harry appeared from the shadows. "HARRY! HELP!" I saw having a bit of hope. Only, he was laughing with them. My heart stopped it was too late. 

"Taylor! Taylor! Wake up!!!" Someone was shaking my shoulders. I opened my eyes and I was on the floor. I was sweating my eyes were blurry from tears. I panted breathing hard. "Taylor. It's ok. It was just a dream." Harry said reassuringly patting my back sitting next to me. I panted and panted breathing hard. "They laughed at me. They hate me. Everyone wants me dead, Harry! They drowned me." I say catching my breath. Harry stood up. "C'mon, let's go. We're going swimming." He says calmly. "W-what?" I stuttered. "Let's go. Get your swimsuit. You can't have these nightmares anymore. You need to learn how to swim. And I'm going to teach you." Harry said helping me up. "Ha-rry, I can't" I say. "How do you know?You didn't try yet. You love the beach but you can't swim. Do you have a swim suit?" he asked. "Um, I think I do have one but I never used it." I say. "Go wear it and let's go and have your first swimming lesson." 

I made my way up then searched for my swimsuit. When I finally found it, there was absolutely completely no way that I was going to wear it. It was a white and pink pocha dot bikini that my mum gave to me. No way am I going to show off that much skin. I might as well go around in a bra and underwear. A bikini is exactly the same except made for water. I tried it on. Nope. Not going out like this in public. I went out of my room. "Harry! Can we stop by a shop or something to get a swimsuit? I really don't want to wear the one that I have." I called to Harry downstairs. "Let me see it."Harry said. "Swear you won't laugh." I say. "Ok, I swear." He says smiling a little. I narrowed my eyes and stepped out. 

"What?" I say. Harry was just staring at me. "Hello? Earth to Harry Styles?" I say waving my arms. "Ugh, forget it. I knew I looked ridiculous." I say rolling my eyes. "WAIT! No! Sorry. You look perfectly fine." Harry says clearing his throat. "Honestly, Harry. That was just the worst lie ever." I say returning to my room and began searching for another one. Harry followed me up the stairs. "Taylor, I wasn't joking with you. You look great in it. No one is going to judge you. I'm not." Harry says. "Do you know how much skin this shows? People can see my cleavage." I said taking my body a look. Harry laughed. "You know A LOT of girls wear bikinis these days and they are hot. Usually, it's the parents who doesn't want their kids to wear bikinis but you're the opposite and that is what makes you different. I like it." I couldn't help but smile. "You sure I won't get judged?" I asked still unsure. "150%" He says. "Ok, fine. If I do, I blame it on you." I saw smirking. "Don't worry, I'll find a way to cheer you up. Come on, let's go." He says winking.  I grinned and followed him out the door. 

Harry's POV

We walked to the pool for 15 minutes, Taylor leading the way. I couldn't help but get annoyed when some boys would pass by and give her body a look and giving her a wolf whistle. I couldn't blame them. Taylor looked really hot. When we finally got to the pool, we were lucky because there was no one swimming so we had the whole pool to ourselves. 

I took my shirt off and jumped in. Taylor looked really nervous though. She stayed as far away from the water as possible with a terrified look on her face. I climbed out of the water and slipped my hand in hers and slowly leading her to the pool's edge. Her legs started dragging and I found myself pushing her a bit. "Come on, it's ok Taylor. You'll be fine. Swimming is easy." I say trying to calm her down. Her legs started to shake and I felt her pulse bursting out of her wrist. I carefully helped her go down to the shallow part. She was ok when the water was below her knee but started freak out after it reached her waist level. She let go of my hand and ran out of the pool. "I can't do it, Harry. I can't" she says looking down. I lifted her chin up and noticed that she was crying. "I'll help you. It's ok. I won't let you drown I promise. Trust me." I say looking into her bright brown eyes framed with long lashes. I love her mahogany brown hair and the way it flowed like beach waves. A straight nose with her kissable full dark pink lips. Her pink cheeks and cream complexion. She looks perfect. 

We walked back to the water and this time, Taylor didn't freak out. I had my arms tightly wrapped around her waist once the water reached her stomach. She wrapped her legs around my waist making  our bodies were so close together that I could feel her heart beat in her chest pumping loudly. I held her tighter. When she calmed down, I let go slowly until her feet were touching the ground. From then, I taught her basic kicking and a bit of freestyle swimming. She seemed to enjoy it and wasn't that nervous anymore. I decided to have a little fun. I pulled my swimming shorts off and gave Taylor a cheeky smile. She screamed then burst out and laughing and covered her eyes. Her laugh is so cute. I then spread my arms out asking her for a hug. Taylor swam as fast as she could out of the pool. I swam slowly didn't expect that Taylor would be fast. She got out before I could catch her. "C'mon, Taylor. Come back in with me." I say winking. "Oh ha ha ha. No way. Not until you put some your trunks on." She says shaking her head. "Nope. I like being naked. I feel free." I say. "You are disgusting, Harry." She smirked. "Don't let me come get you." I warned. "No, no, no, no. You are NOT coming out of the water without your trunks. Harry, put them on. now. People might come and see you naked and we'll be banned from here." She tries to say sternly but fails. "I'm going out. 1..." I say looking at her getting ready to climb up. "2..." "Harry, please don't" She says giggling. "3... I'm coming out." I say. "Nooo! Ok, ok. If I go in, you put your trunks back on." She says then goes in the pool again. I put my trunks back on and throws her over my head. She splashed back in the pool laughing like a little kid. I grabbed her the put her on my shoulder. We talked and laugh and joked the rest of the time. In the end, we spent 4 hours in the pool and our fingers became all wrinkled. We made fun of each other on the way home. Whenever I spend time with Taylor, time goes by so fast.


*Author's Note- Hi, guys!!! :D Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy this chapter. I'm just going to say that I'm going to update at least once a week and if I'm not busy 2-3 times. I'm trying my best so please don't get mad. Like, Favourite and Feedback in the comments pls if you enjoyed it. :)



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