We hopped off the 25 bus in the town centre, Harry's arm around my waist... again! We walked out of the bus station, towards the main shopping part with all the restaurants and fast food chains.
"So, where do you want to eat?" Asked Harry
"Wherever they sell pastries!" I say, I was dying for a sausage roll or streak slice.
"Well lucky for you, here in Holmes Chapel we have a Pound Bakery, Gregs, Wrights and Chatwins" Said Harry, guiding me through the crowd
"Let's go to Gregs" I say, grabbing his hand. After we got our food we sat in the park, on the swings and just talked.
"So, are you seeing anyone?" Harry asked, swinging slowly on the swing
"No, what about you?" I ask, taking the last bite of my steak slice.
"Well I've got my eyes on someone but I don't think she's interested"
"Who wouldn't be interested in you? You are the hottest guy in school!"
"I don't think she realises I like her though."
"Why don't you show her?" I can't believe I'm giving Harry Styles love advice, it should be the other way round.
"I have, I've shown her in one of the most obvious ways possible, yet she still thinks of me as a friend."
"Is she in our drama class?" I asked
"Then why did you kiss me! She'll think you like me and not her! That's the problem!" I almost shouted
"Don't you get it T? I like you!"
"Y..you l..l..like m..me?" I stuttered. Harry Fucking 'Sex God' Styles, likes me!
"Teagan, you sound just like Marcel, horrible thing to think about when I'm just about to kiss you." He said before grabbing my face in his hands and smashing his lips against mine. I closed my eyes so I could take in everything, his scent, his touch, his taste.
I kissed back, showing that I too had feelings for him. Time seemed to stand still and he brushed my bottom lip with his tongue, almost begging for entrance, and his wish was granted. He tasted of apple juice, the taste sweet and mouth watering. His taste mixed with his blu de Chanel cologne takes me to heaven. I moved my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. His arms drifted to my hips, pulling me closer. I played with the ends of his hair causing him to moan. It was just then I realised we were out in town having a full make out session. I pulled away, lips plump and red from kissing Harry so intensely. Harry's hair was slightly messed up but it still looked god damn sexy as usual.
"It's 12 now, do you want to do anything?" I asked, trying to break the silence.
"Well, we have 2 hours left, I live five minutes away, how about we hang out there for a bit?" Harry asked, standing up and brushing the crumbs off his top.
"Yeah, I don't see why not." I said as I took Harry's hand and he lead me to his house.