"One two three four. step right. Spin seven eight. Got it?" He repeated for the millionth time. "I'm just going to say yes." I roll my eyes. "What don't you get?" He sighed and sat down grabbing his water bottle. "The counting? I don't know. Like what does each number stand for? My foot going left to the side?" I say unsure of my own answer. He raised a brow.
"Come on" He stood up and held a hand for me. I grabbed his soft hand as he hulled me to his chest. "Look at me and not my feet" He said. I stared up into his emerald eyes. "Now when I step left, you step left. I'll always start left. Then we go right. Try that with me for a bit" He explained.
I followed his lead remembering to start left. Then right. I felt like a penguin. "I feel ridiculous" I mumble. "I'll fix that" He smiled and stopped.
"I'll start left again then go right. After I'll step a bit backwards. You step forward though. Then I'll repeat he process but start with the right foot. Repeat what I just said in your own words." He spoke.
"I feel like I'm in english class" I chuckle. "Mr. Styles" He winks. I grin. "Okay so I'l start left then go right, step forward then right to left. The next time do I start with right or left again?" I look up at him. "Left. You take turns. Start with left then right then left again. Simple" He said. "Now I get it!" I cheer.
"Lets try with the music" He walks over to the radio with the song we will dance too. Hearing it start I feel shivers run down my back. I hope I don't screw up.
He grabbed my hand and placed it on his shoulder. The other went in his right. He gripped my waist and looked at me. "Eye contact" He reminded. I nod and look down. His finger caught my chin up. "Sorry" I blush embarrassed. "Don't apologize" He chuckles. He stepped left and slowly I got the beat of the music.
"I'm a master!" I sang. Harry grinned and stopped the music. "Emily will love our progress" He points out. "True Mr. Styles" I say. "So now that we're all sweaty do you want to shower?" He asks. "It's fine I should get going anyway. Thanks Harry" I smile. "You sure? I am kind of lonely" He suggests. "What happened to your company from this morning?" I smirk.
"I got shit faced and stuff happens. Rarely something I do" He says almost ashamed of his actions. "It's good, we've all done it" I assure. "You have?" He asks. "Well um uh well you see" I stumble over my words as I feel my cheeks heat up. He quirks an eye then it clicked to him.
"Oh my god" I sigh in my hands. "No no it's okay. Thats actually really good. Practically no one can stand that long." He rubbed my arms. "It's embarrassing. I mean I'm 22 and still a virgin with no boyfriend!" I gush.
"Hey be proud" He bent down to my eye level. He pulled my hands out of my face as I dropped them by my sides. "This is awkward" I mumble. He chuckles. "You should stay" He begs. "We have work" I protest. "We're not children. We can have a sleep over and we go to the same school!" He cheered like a kid. I started laughing. " I mean we do work at the same place at the same time...." I trial off. "Soooo?" Harry smiled widely.
"Fine" I playfully roll my yes. "Yay!" He jumps and spins me around. I scream as I cling on to him. He set me down and pushed me down the hall.
"Here some of my sisters clothes" He handed me a pile of pajamas. "Thank you" I smile. "Showers that way" He points left.
short chappie! I'm almost done with the 4th chapter of my new short book so I'll publish it soon!