Over My Head (Harry Styles Fanfic)

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  • Published: 2 Apr 2013
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When Shelby is sick of her abusive boyfriend, she decides to leave. She gets closer to her 18 year old best friend, Harry Styles and he teaches her the way love should be and the way she should be treated. But when the boyfriend finds out that she's cheating on him...


17. Chapter 15



Snowflakes fell from the sky, showering the world with white snow. It was beautiful. Shelby sat in front of the window listening to "Angels To Fly" and singing. She didn't notice me until I harmonized.

"It's too cold outside for angels to fly." We sang together as I sat behind her on the windowseat. She rested her head against mine as she watched the snow. A sigh fell from her lips as we said nothing. She looked at me smiling.

"What?" I asked curiously.

"We should have a snowball fight." She said as she jumped up and went over to the door. She hopped around as she got her boots on and pulled her coat around herself. I got my shoes and coat and followed her. She picked up a little handfull of snow and started to form a strong weapon. I had an advantage with my large hands so I packed a huge one. I looked at her tiny snowball and smiled as I released my deadly snowball. It hit her in the face directly.

"You should have moved!" I laughed cheekily.

"No far! Advantage!" She yelled. She walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "That's ok. Kissin' is more fun than this." She smiled. All of a sudden, as I leaned in to her, she shoved the snow down the back of my shirt. I did a little dance and then chased her around the building. I grabbed her waist and pulled her close to me. Her nose as dark red and her chest was rising and falling quickly as she tried to catch her breath. I kissed her ear, trying desperately to get her warm. She shivered in my arms. Her body's heat sent a chill through my entire body.

"I think I get pay back." I said as I gave her jaw a kiss.

"Nope!" She said as she threw another snowball at me. My arms rose to protect my face.

"You'll pay for it later."

She smiled at my words. I winked at her and reached my hand out. She accepted it and we walked arm in arm to the flat. I got her boots off of her feet and unbuttoned her coat. She went over to the kitchen as I got changed into sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I brought her some of my clothes to change into that were warmer. She graciously took them and changed as I poured some hot cocoa.

"You look hot." I said, going back to our previous conversation. "I'll bet heaven's overrated, seeing as you are gorgeous." She blushed a little darker.

"Flirt." She whispered as she played with her hair.

"Oh, please. You're mine without me trying." I said as I put my hands on her chair and gave the part of her neck that was exposed by the sweatshirt a kiss. She giggled and batted me away. Her hair was a little curly from the coldness outside, but it looked gorgeous. It fell so pefectly across her back and shoulders. I sat down on the couch and rested my head on her thighs. I laid back on my back and looked at her as she wrapped my curls around her fingers. She looked cute in my sweatshirt. I noticed something I hadn't noticed before.

"That's one sick tattoo." I said with a smile as I noticed a 'Rock n' Roll' tattoo on her finger. She shied away and turned a little pink. "Is it new?" I said as I investigated it.

"N-no. I got it when I turned sixteen since my mom signed for permission. I got it when my dad died. He loved Rock n' Roll music so it's a memory of him." She said with a little tear in her eye. I pulled her down to me by the crook of the sweatshirt and kissed her, trying to remove every shead of sadness.

"Looks nice on your finger." I said as I kissed her finger. She pulled her head back up, stretching her back as she winced from bending over that far for so long.

"Love you." She said as she moved my hair away from my face.

"Love you too, Love." We both stayed quiet, reviewing what we had just said. "Tell me the truth. Are you happy living with me?"

"Definantly. I mean, my Mum isn't ever home. She's always in a different country." She said with what looked like a forcred smile. I knew how much she missed her mum more and more every day. That killed me.

"We're releasing our first single. The guys and I." I said, wondering what she'd think.

"Oh, Harry!" She said as she hugged me. "Congratulations, Harry!" She said as she laughed. I held onto her for dear life.

"I want you to be in the studio when we sing it for the first time. As my lucky charm. What do you say?" I asked.

She thought for a moment. "Let's do this poo."

I smiled and texted the guys.


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