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There's something about Summer.

Hang Out Session

Chapter 3- Hang Out Session.

I stirred from my sleep remembering last night’s events with Harry. I laughed as I played the scene of us dancing with our banter. I felt loose now, on my own. I opened my eyes expecting to see Harry smiling down at me but no he was gone, out of sight. I sighed. I heard quiet talking coming from my bathroom, the voice matching Harry’s. I quietly climbed out of bed and poked my head slightly around the corner but not so he could see me. I watched him as spoke to himself in the mirror.

“Hey beautiful I was wondering maybe do you want to hang out today?” He did a big cheesy grin before speaking again. “No too questioning. Play it cool Harry play it cool. Hey there pretty lady, me plus you plus dinner tonight. Cancel your plans cause tonight baby you’re with me.” He did the ‘head nod’ like the prick’s do in the movies before shaking his head. “So my soon-to-be-sexy-momma what do you think of me+you hit the town tonight and go crazyyy” He did a manly grunt and wiggled his eye brows before shaking his head. “No that just won’t do! How about Hey summer! What you doing today cause if you haven’t got any plans then if you want we can hang out. Maybe have a movie night at mine or whatever you are comfortable with. So what do you think about that?”

I accidently laughed, loud enough that Harry heard and turned around.

“I was just erm-yeah.” I laughed again and watched his cheeks turn bright red.

“That colour suits you. Sounds like fun, but none of the ‘soon-to-be-sexy-momma’ crap please. I liked the first and second ones better.” A big cheesy grin slapped against my mouth.

I walked back into my room, Harry following, and started making my bed. He just stood there and watched me still having rosy cheeks.

“Don’t be embarrassed it was cute watching you practising speaking to me in the mirror.” I turned to face him watching his cheeks go redder than the already were which surprised me.

“Thought you were a ladies man, ladies men don’t normally get so nervous.” I started walking closer to him watching as he kept furiously swallowing trying to hold eye contact but failing.

I was now stood face to face with him, he could probably feel my breath on his neck. He was holding his breath but then quickly let it out as he noticed I knew he was nervous.

“So your nervous?” He gulped before answering my question.

“Maybe but baby you’re going to be nervous around me soon.”

I gently inched myself closer to him to speak into his ear. I swear if anybody walked in right now it would like we just finished a make-out session and were now gasping for air. Aha like that would happen, I have a lock on my door.

“Don’t be so sure of that stud” I pulled my self away from and walked into the bathroom, stepping in the shower and letting the hot water drown my soft skin. After a while of thinking and actually getting showered I got out and wrapped the towel securely around me. I wiped the steam off my bathroom mirror and applied my daily dose of face cream. Soft like a baby’s bottom now. I then brushed my teeth and the exited my bathroom.

“Hey I just made that!” I said to Harry in a trying-to-be-angry-voice because he was laying under the covers in my bed that I just happen to of made. He was watching some stupid program on my TV on the wall and was shh-ing me to be more quiet it so he could hear what was happening on the TV. I rolled my eyes, again. I walked over to my walk-in and picked out my clothes for today and tomorrow. After 20 minutes I was ready, I was wearing my blue peace cut off top, my black and white stripy leggings and my white, blue and pink knitted stripy jumper. I packed my overnight bag and checked the list in my head making sure I had all I needed. I put my work phone and back-up phone in my overnight back. I was only taking my back-up phone because that was my school phone as well which is well my school always contact’s me on. Just in case.

I turned to Harry and chucked my overnight bag at him. He wasn’t watching TV anymore his fall attention was towards me when I was getting changed and then packing my stuff.

“I’m not taking my overnight bag, you are.” I smiled at his reaction because his face was like he was trying to work out if I was being serious and demanding that he was carrying my overnight bag or that I was just joking but still meant it. Aha.

“Let’s go.” I grabbed Harry’s hand and lead him out of my room I felt his palms getting stickier and sweatier by the minute.

“Still nervous around me I take it. Well actually no feel it.” I angled my head so I was now facing him whilst walking. I looked at him in amusement as his cheeks turned red again. Cute I muttered but too loud as he heard and shot me a cheeky grin.

“Oh you stop it you’re starting to make me blush.” I laughed at his words even though he was joking they were still very true. I let another wide grin invade my lips. We soon reached the outside world and walked over to his car parked outside on the streets.

I turned on the radio and started to listening to ‘we are never getting back together’ by Taylor Swift. I started singing along with Harry, we were both in fits of laughter after the soon finished because we both sang in funny voice’s. We saw a Starbucks and decided to go in and grab a quick drink.

As we walked outside an old lady was crossing the street with her shopping bags but was having trouble. Harry eyed me strangely and gave me a confused look.

“Wait here, I’ll be back in a second.” He gave me another odd look before I walked off towards the old women.

“Hello I’m Summer. I noticed you were having a hard time carrying your shopping bags. Do you need a hand?” The old lady shot me a thankful look before nodded. I gave her a warm smile before taking all the heavy bags from her weak arms. Once we crossed the busy road I gave her back her bags.

“Thank you Summer. You’re a very nice young ladie.” She gave me another warm smile before walking off. I felt a nice warm bubble in tummy, I always got that when I did something like that. Harry was still eyeing my creepily.

“What was that?”

“What was what?”

“You helped that Ladie?”

“I was being helpful and polite. She needed help so that’s what I offered to her!”

“Cute.”

We walked into Starbucks and walked over to the que and started chatting. I got the Carmel Frappuccino and Harry got a raspberry fruit cooler, both of the drinks my favourites. We took a sit in the far back and started our chattering again. 5 girls came up to us asking Harry for photos and autographs, he gladly stood up and started fulfilling their requests.

“Cute” I spoke as he finished and sat down.

After we finished our drinks we made our way out of the shop and back to the car. We pulled up outside a nice house, which I assumed was Harry’s.

“Not as big as your house but just as nice, I hope.” I smiled as we got out his car and he grabbed my overnight bag making our way to the door.

He unlocked into and let me walk in first. He gave me a tour of his house and then we started ordering different foods for dinner as it was now 6:00pm and we didn’t leave my house till 2:30pm. We carried on talking and asking questions until the doorbell went off.

“That’s the food, I’ll get it. 2 seconds.” He came back in with his arms full of different foods from different places. We watch Shark Night first too get the horror out the way. Then we watched saw and I honestly felt like I was going to throw up my dinner. For most the film I was cuddled in Harry’s arm.

“Pause it a second I need a toilet.” Harry said and right away I paused saw. He walked towards the bathroom so I just sat there patiently waiting for his return. 5 minute’s passed but I thought nothing of it, maybe he was a long pee-taker-person. 10 minutes passed and he was still gone. I heard a manly shout but I couldn’t make out who it was and what they were saying. I then heard a vase or something smash onto the floor. Shit. What’s Happening?! I slowly tip toed out into the hall way.

“Harry, this isn’t funny. Where are you? Stop mucking around now. I mean it!” I felt a warm pair of arms wrap around my waist from behind me I jumped a bit but then calmed down.

“Harry you aren’t funny.” I made my voice annoyed and angry. Well because I was.

“Guess again.” I felt my whole body freeze with fear as he spoke them words slowly. I could tell the person was putting on a voice so I turned around to face Harry. He was smiling at me trying to stop his smiling and laughter.

“You suck.” I said walking back into the living room getting back into my comfortable position on the sofa.

“Summer you sounded so sad and worried. Was you scared you was going to lose a sexy hunk like me?” I gave him dagger eyes as he made a pout. Dick. Fuck him that pout is fucking adorable, and hot too and well quite sexy.

He re-joined me on the sofa and pressed play. He then did the ‘yawn move’. Basically he pretend to yawn then his hand he used to cover his mouth while yawning he then slowly set around my shoulders. Cheesy I know.

“You don’t need to your ‘moves’ to be your arm around me.” He turned to look at me, well my eyes but still.

“Though you were ignoring me?” Urgh fuck you.

“I was. I mean I am but I had to comment on your moves.” He gave me a big warm smile.

After the movie saw finished we watch Valentine’s Day. By the time we finished that it was in the early hours of the morning.

“Come on then Summer, time to get to bed.” I was too tired to move so I was quickly trying to think of an excuse as to why not to go.

“Nope I’m only leaving this sofa if it’s in your arms and you’re carrying me.” He smirked at me devilishly.

Oh shit, why did I say that! He pulled me up by my arm pits, placed my arms around his neck, my legs tightly around his waist and my head in the crook of his neck and our chest both against each other’s. It was a piggy back just on the front side.

“I have a spare bedroom but I’d much rather you sleep in mine and cuddle with me.” I laughed and flung my head back whilst laughing. He dropped me on his bed. Ouch, meanie.

We both took off our clothes, I was left wearing my underwear and bra and he was wearing his bright orange boxer’s. What a cool dude.

We snuggled under the covers on the duvet and clung onto each other’s body’s.

“If it makes you feel better about the joke early, I would never leave you unprotected. I’ll always be your hero.”

“Promises are made to be broken.” He kissed my nose before falling asleep. I feel asleep with another big smile on my lips as well as Harry. Like last night I was in the arms of Harry, the only place I felt good at.

Notes

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