Over My Head (Harry Styles Fanfic)

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  • Published: 2 Apr 2013
  • Updated: 2 Sep 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...


22. Chapter 20



"Amy, we need some more-" I said as I poured the last of my supply of flour into the bowl.

"What's that you said?" She asked as she opened a new bag of flour.

"Nothing important." I said as I looked at her. Her red hair was pulled into a messy, she took her lower lip between her teeth as she focused on the task before her. "Why is this so impossible?" She said as she looked at me. I came over to her, but as soon as I put my hands on hers the bag ripped open and flower covered the table. Her mouth was wide open as she looked at her flour covered face.

"Sorry." She mumbled as she turned around. She put her thumbs on my face and wiped away the flour. We paused as she wiped away the last bit on my lip. We didn't even breathe. "There you go. Perfect as usual."

"I liked the taste." I smiled as I licked away the last of the flour and sugar.

"Good to know." She said with a smile. Her thumbs hadn't moved, but it wasn't anything bad.

"Do you want to go out to my car?" There was an awkward silence. "And go watch fireworks?" I rubbed the back of my neck.

"Sure. Sounds fun."




We sat in the car and looked for the fireworks. They hadn't started quite yet. This seemed impossible. Me with a girlfriend, that is. She was perfect. Especially since she was Irish. She had to be the greatest thing ever.


"Amy." I almost whispered. She looked at me, her smile beaming as she came in contact with my eyes. "I-I really want to kiss you." She leaned forward some, deciding if she should.

"Niall, this means we're dating if we do. I don't want anyone to know. No publicity, or it won't be perfect." She whispered.

"Promise. Nobody will know except for the guys, and their girlfriends."

"No, only the guys and Shelby."

"Ok." I said as I leaned forward slightly. We paused, inches away. My hand skimmed the surface of her cheek. My lips barely touched hers. I was quite nervous, to be honest, because this was my first kiss. What if I was a bad kisser? One thing's for sure, she was one heck of a kisser. Her lips were soft, yet hard, kind, but harsh. She was perfect, yet deadly.

I puled away as I looked at her expression.

"Wh-What?" She said as she looked at me.

"Nothing, it's just- you're gorgeous."

"Oh goodness, Niall." She laughed.

"Amy, will you be my girlfriend?"

"I already am, silly." She said with a smile as she stroked my neck. "And you need a tan." She added sarcastically.

"I know!" I said as I swatted her hand away with a smirk.





"What're you thinking about?" I askd as Shelby lay on the bed. I stood in the doorway and looked at her, she didn't move.

"Niall and Amy." She said suddenly.

"What about them?" I said as I sat on the bed next to her. She didn't turn to me.

"If they'll get together."

"Is that something bad?"

"No, not at all. It's cute. I don't know. They just seem likely to break up."

"I think they'll be perfect forever." I said as I turned her towards me. Her eyes were pink from tears. "This isn't about them. What's it about?"

"My dad died a year ago today." She said with a sniffle. I held her close. "It's just hard to get through the thought." She said as she hugged me.

"Shh, I'm here. Forever." I said as I tried to kiss away the tears.


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