Wanna Be Loved

Okay, not great at these so here you go. My name is Haley. My life isn't perfect, its very far from it. But when I meet 1/5 of One Direction it gets pretty close to it. (Harry Styles fan fiction)


6. imperfections


       He rolled off of me and lied next to me. We were both out of breath and covered in sweat. He grabbed my hand in his and turned his head to face me. After we both caught our breath he pulled me into him and wrapped me in his arms. "So much for taking a shower." I say laughing which makes him laugh. I rest my head in his chest and he kisses the top of my head. "I love you Haley. I know I haven't known you very long but-" I cut him off," I love you too Harry." "Wait, what? you do?" He asks and pulls away where he can look into my eyes but still is holding my hands in his. "I do." I nod then reach up and kiss him. He pushes me down on the bed and starts kissing me starting from my neck all the way down my shoulder and arm. He gets half way down my arm right below my elbow and stops. "Why'd you stop?" I ask and sit up. He points to my arm." You cut yourself?" He asks looking disappointedly at me. I pause for a moment and he turns away from me. "Harry, look at me." I say and grab his arm and pull him to face me. "Did I ever tell you that I used to be really into gymnastics?" I ask and he shakes his head slowly looking at me. "I was, my daddy used to encourage me and help me train. But when he died I practiced non stop, It was the only thing that kept my mind busy and I thought that was what he would want, for me to train." I laughed," Back then I dreamed of going to the Olympics. Anyways, I practiced to hard and I stopped eating and started loosing a lot of weight and I passed out when I practiced one day so my coach decided to take me to the doctor because my mom wouldn't, I was about 13 I think by then. Anyways she took me to the doctor and they diagnosed me as being anorexic.   I had to quit and I haven't been back since. I got so mad at my self for disappointing my daddy that I started cutting, and I changed my look, I started doing drugs, and I smoke. I haven't cut in a couple months tho and I'm not doing drugs anymore. I finally decided that he wouldn't be happy with me hurting myself." He had stared tearing up and wiped his eye. He wrapped me in a hug and kissed the top of my head again. I loved being in his arms, I felt so safe and warm. I never wanted him to let go. To bad, are little emotional moment was interrupted by a noise downstairs. "Harry, my mom." Was all it took and both of us jumped out of the bed and started getting dressed. Once I had my pjs on I went to my bed and started trying to make it up. Harry went and fixed the other side then we both started fixing our hair. Mine was a fluffy wet/dry mess I brushed it out where it would just curl. Harry flipped his head over and shook it then grabbed the front and pulled it over as he lifted his head back up. Great, he made me look like crap. He jumped in the bed and I grabbed the tv remote and joined him. He started laughing when I turned the tv on and it was playing the credits of Twilight. " Shut up!" I say and playfully elbow him and hit the play button. I snuggle into him when I hear a knock on the door," Haley, you in there?" My mom asks and turns the knob. "Yes mam." I say looking at her as she walks in. "Oh, who's this?" She asks gesturing to Harry. "Mom this is Harry, my fr-," I'm interrupted by Harry saying," her boyfriend, I'm her boyfriend." I look at him and widen my eyes then I realize what he said, he said he was my boyfriend. I smiled really big at him and my mom said," okay nice to meet you Harry. We're ordering Japanese. Want anything?" "My usual," I say to my mom then look at Harry,"you'll like it promise." I say nodding. Then my mom walks out and Harry dies laughing. "What's so funny?" I ask looking at him like he is crazy. "You look just like your mom, except younger and you have black hair and she is blond."  I smile," Harry I'm a blond, I died my hair black." "Really?" He asks surprised. "No, Harry my hair is naturally pitch black." I say sarcastically. He shakes his head at me then we start watching Twilight.       Harry spent the night at my house that night. My mom of course didn't care and let him sleep in my bed, but only if we left the door open. He took his shirt off and laid down and then I laid all snuggled up to him tracing his small little abs. I get up towards his nipples and suddenly see another nipple. What? Three nipples? He looks at me says," What's wrong?" I start laughing," Harry you have three nipples." "No, I don't." He says laughing and I point to the third one he starts laughing then sits up. "I have four." He says and points to a forth one. I bust out laughing. He crosses his arm and sticks his tongue out at me. I finally stop laughing and say," I'm sorry I shouldn't of laughed at you." "It's okay, I get it a lot out of the guys." He says then pulls me back down to him and we go to sleep. 
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