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Misfit

Chapter 24

I wake up with a smile on my face, gently hitting the snooze button on my alarm. My thoughts immediately go back to last night, remembering everything that happened with Harry. I jump out of bed and go in the shower. I feel like someone stuck a coat hanger in my mouth; I cannot stop smiling! I laugh to myself when I realize how much of a girl I'm being. I get out of the shower and do my makeup quickly, wanting to get to school. I go into the closet and get dressed. The jeans look good, but they're also really comfortable and I put on a jean crop top that reveals part of my midsection, putting a cardigan overtop since it is of course raining. I spray my hair with a beach wave spray to make it look messy and somewhat wavy. When I'm satisfied with myself I grab my phone and backpack, running downstairs and taking my keys. I walk out the front door and lock it behind me, and see Harry walking out his front door when I turn around. I stop to admire him. His hair is messy and pushed away from his eyes as usual, and as he turns around he puts his beanie over most of it. The beanie is dark grey, and he's wearing his usual; black skinny jeans and a longsleeve. The jeans are slightly ripped on one of his knees and the shirt is light grey. He looks up and sees me staring at him and smiles. I walk across the street and go up to him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"You look...wow," he says, eyeing my top and examining my outfit. I feel my face flush and he leans down and kisses me. My body reacts immediately, kissing him back pulling him tighter to me. He pulls back and cups my face in his hands, leaning his forehead against mine. "We should get going."

I nod and pull back, getting in the passenger seat of his Range Rover. This car was incredible and the inside smelled like Harry. I loved it. He got in and started the car. I watched him as he backed out of the driveway, putting his left hand hand on the back of my seat. He winks at me as he puts the car in forward. As we drive, Harry rests his hand on my leg. We talk the whole time and it feels so natural. I thought it would be weird when we started being more than friends, but this felt so right. I feel a little sad that we wasted the last few weeks. When we pull into the parking lot Harry pulls in beside my car and we both get out. I put my bag over my shoulder and walk to the back of the car. Harry falls into step beside me as I walk over to Brooke's car. The trunk is of course open, but only Brooke and Louis are there. I sit beside Louis and Harry leans against the car beside me, playing with a strand of my hair. Louis and Brooke say hi to us and continue talking, but they both fall silent when they notice what Harry is doing. Brooke raises her eyebrows and smiles. Louis doesn't stay as quiet.

"So, what did you two get up to yesterday?" he asks, raising his eyebrows up and down suggestively. I roll my eyes and Harry laughs, letting my hair fall.

"I don't believe that's any of your business, Lou," he replies, smirking.

"Well, you two were both missing after fourth hour. You weren't together were you?" he pries.

"Yes Louis. We were. We hung out all afternoon and Harry came with me to my father's office party. Then he broke into my house in the middle of the night and we made out for a while. Happy?" I blurt, knowing they'll both find out anyway. Might as well just announce it at the same time. They look at each other, eyes wide. Louis jumps up and hugs Harry,lifting him off the ground. Harry laughs and flails his legs around, looking at me and shaking his head. Brooke and I laugh as El walks up to the car.

"Woah, what'd I miss?" She asks, sitting where Louis just was and smirking at Louis and Harry. "Styles, hands off, yea?" She jokes, giving him a glare. Louis puts him down and smacks his arm. He turns and looks at El, slinging an arm around his shoulders. "These two lovebirds have finally taken the plunge," he explains. El looks at me wide-eyed, understanding Lou's strange explanation. She hugs me and squeals, clearly excited. The first bell rings and we all start heading to class.

"Details later?" El asks, Brooke looking at me as well. I nod and laugh as they walk ahead of me with Louis. Harry slides his hand into mine as we walk through the doors.

"Well that went well," he says, chuckling to himself. I laugh as well.

"Does that surprise you? They've all been waiting for this," I look down at our hands and look back to his face. He's smiling. Dimples and all.

"Apparently." We walk through the halls hand in hand, making our way to english. I can feel people staring, but I don't understand why. What is so interesting? We walk into class and sit down. Harry keeps his hand on my leg, but I have to keep pushing it back to my knee as he continuously moves it up my thigh.

When the bell rings I stand up quickly and give Harry a disapproving look. He looks at me innocently as he stands as well.

"What?"

"Harry, you better not do that in biology," I say, gathering my things and walking out of the room.

"Do what, love?" he asks, following me and leaning against the lockers. I see a few girls a year or two younger than us walk by and stare at Harry, giggling. He didn't notice but I glared at them.

"You know what. It's distracting," I say, still glaring at the girls. Harry chuckles and gently touches my arm, pulling my attention back to him. He raises an eyebrow and I go back to my locker.

"If looks could kill those three girls would be dead, Lana." Oh, so he did notice?

"So you do notice every girl in this school gawking at you?" He shrugs and looks around the hall, seeming uninterested. I turn to face him, crossing my arms in front of my shoulders. "Harry, I'm serious! Every girl in this school wants you. It makes me feel weird."

"Really? You don't think It bothers me that even though I'm right next to you every guy in here is undressing you with their eyes?" I flush and look down.

"No they aren't."

"Yes, love, they are. When you dress like that and have the body you've got, it's going to happen. Even when we were walking in the school this morning holding hands every guy I saw was looking at you. But, I try to ignore it and not to let it bother me. I think you should do the same." He stands up and kisses me on the cheek quickly before walking past me towards his next class. I don't try to ignore a few younger girls staring at him as he rounds the corner. They turn and see me glaring at them, and quickly look down and walk away. I make my way to the library to meet Brooke and El. They ask me for details about last night and I start gushing, so excited to tell them. I stop when Josh sits down with us. Brooke and El go back to their books, knowing I won't talk about it in front of him. I smile at him and turn to my own work.

"Lana, I saw you leave with Harry yesterday." Shit.

"Yea, I just didn't feel like going to class in the afternoon."

"I also so you walk in with him this morning."

I lift my head up to look him in the eye. "Look, Josh I don't-"

"It's fine, Lan," he says, holding up a hand. "I know we're done and I knew this would happen. You two haven't exactly been subtle. Plus, he stares at you like...a lot."

I laugh nervously and smile at him. He nods and goes to his homework. Brooke kicks me under the table and I glare at her.

At lunch we all sit together and it's the first time I don't feel uncomfortable to have Harry and Josh around each other. Harry keeps his hand on the back of my chair and I place my hand on his knee and squeeze it lightly. He winks at me and goes back to his conversation with Louis. The rest of the day passes quickly and in stats we have our tests handed back to us. I get a 96 on mine and smile. Harry has his handed to him a few minutes later and I watch for his reaction. His eyes go wide and he stares at it, not speaking. I wait for him to move and he slowly turns the paper towards me.

"Oh my gosh, Harry! A 92! Thats incredible!" He smiles and kisses me quickly. I feel my face flush and look around to see if anyone was looking.

"Thanks to you. I guess I owe you one, Forester." I return his smile.

"I guess you do." When class ends we both go to our last classes. After history I find Harry leaning against the wall opposite the door to my classroom, waiting for me. We walk to our lockers and gather our bags. Harry slings his arm over my shoulder as we walk out of the school. I can't help but smile the whole way. We make our way to Brooke's car, where everyone is gathered. Josh looks up as we approach and I give him a small smile, which he returns. Brooke and El are sitting at the back, as usual. Lou is beside her. Everyone is laughing and talking. Harry leans against the car beside Lou and I lean my body into his.

"You guys are coming right?" Brooke asks, suddenly. I laugh at her assumption that we know what she's talking about.

"Brooke we literally just walked up. I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Oh, right," she says, waving a hand dismissively. "Well, Kyle said his parents are gone tonight and his brother his home from university with a bunch of his friends, so they're having a huge party. We're all going."

I look up at Harry, who looks amused, but I can see a hint of annoyance in his eyes. He looks at me and I raise my eyebrows.

"What, do you guys make all your decisions together now? You've been together for like five minutes and you are already one of those couples? I don't think so. Lana, you are coming with me. Harry, you can come or stick it where the sun don't shine," she says, full of attitude.

Harry laughs and I roll my eyes. "Dramatic as ever I see, Brooke. Harry and I actually have plans tonight, but maybe we'll meet you there later on."

Harry smirks at me. "We do?" I nod and he shrugs. "Looks like I'll be busy, Brooke."

Louis interjects. "Be busy or getting busy?" He asks, winking. I punch him in the arm and look at Josh, who's trying to hide how uncomfortable he is. "Well, I think I'll be heading home before this one beats me to death," he says, pointing at me. "I'll see you tonight?" He looks down at El, who nods in agreement. He leans down and kisses her quickly before winking at Harry and me and walking to his car. Harry chuckles and stands up straight.

"I think I'm gonna head home as well. Text me with these plans of yours," he says, kissing my forehead and walking to his car. I sigh and sit next to El, who is beaming at me.

"You two are so perfect," she says, hugging my shoulders. "I could not be happier for you."

"Thanks, El. What about you and Louis? I know I've kind of been in my own world this week, but what's the deal with you two? Why aren't you together yet?"

She sighs and Brooke leans forward, obviously wanting to hear the answer as well. "I don't know, to be honest. Everything's going really well but he hasn't said anything about taking it to the next level. I don't know what to do." She looks worried and I wrap an arm around her shoulder to comfort her. "What do I do? I really want us to be exclusive. What if he doesn't and asking him where we're going just scares him off?"

"El, take a breath, sweetie," Brooke says, placing a hand on her shoulder. "You need to talk to him. This is obviously driving you crazy and it's not fair to you. Maybe he's just not thinking the same way, like maybe he considers you guys already together. Lou is crazy about you, there's no way you could scare him off." El nods, obviously unsure. I stand up and tell them I should probably head home.

"What are you and Harry going to do tonight?" Brooke asks, standing and closing the trunk.

"I have no idea."

"I thought you said you had plans?" El asks, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

"Well, not really. I had been planning to ask Harry earlier about doing something but I forgot until you mentioned the party. I have no idea what we're going to do, but I'll think of something. Any suggestions?"

They look at each other and shrug. I roll my eyes and laugh a little. "Thanks, guys. Great help."

"Oh! You should go bowling!" El squeals, excited about her idea.

"We've been bowling before, El. You know how I look when I bowl. I look so uncoordinated and wierd. I'm not doing that with Harry."

Brooke laughs and shakes her head. "You don't! Plus, if you wear something as sexy as that he won't even notice," she says, pointing to my outfit. I guess it wasn't a horrible suggestion. Bowling could be fun. I say bye to the girls and get in my car and drive home. Bowling...not a horrible idea. Odds are I would embarrass myself thoroughly but I wasn't worried about Harry judging me. I pull into the driveway and walk across the street to his house to inform him of my plans. I knock on the door and smile when Anne opens the door.

"Lana! Hi! I feel like it's been forever since I've seen you, darling. Please, come in." She puts her hand behind my back and ushers me into the house. I smile at her and take off my shoes. She walks past me and into the kitchen. "Would you like some tea? I've just made muffins. They're Harry's favourite, blueberry."

I sit down at the breakfast bar. "They smell incredible, Anne. I would love one." She smiles and takes one out of the tray and puts it on a plate for me. I get up and pour myself some tea from the already made pot, then sit back down. "How have you been?"

Shit sits beside me and takes a bite of her own muffin. "Oh just lovely. I talked to Gemma earlier and she thinks she'll be coming to visit soon. I can't wait for you to meet her! You two would get along so well."

"Yea, that would be great. Harry talks about her all the time. Are they close?"

"Oh yea, very. Always have been and to be honest it scared me a little when they were kids. I didn't expect it at all and I thought it was an act for the longest time," she says, laughing at herself. "When Gemma was eight years old she sat me down and told me that if I didn't start believing that she liked Harry that she would run away and take him with." I start laughing as she continues the story. "I had to apologize and tell her that I would believe her from now on." We both laugh as I take a small bite of the muffin.

"Oh my goodness, Anne! These are amazing!" I say, taking another bite. "You have to give me the recipe, these really are the best muffins I've ever had."

"Mum, did you make muffins? It smells really-" Harry walks into the kitchen and stops when he sees me sitting with Anne. "Why hello, Langley. Didn't get enough of me at school today?" He walks to the oven and takes a muffin from the tray sitting on it.

"Don't flatter yourself, Styles. If that were true I would have gone up to see you. I'm sitting here chatting with your mother if you haven't noticed." He leans against the counter and puts about half the muffin in his mouth. I laugh as he tries to chew it. "Someone's hungry."

Anne laughs and stands from her chair. "Darling, didn't I raise you better than that? We have a guest and you shove that thing in your mouth like you're some kind of animal."

"Lana doesn't count as a guest, mum," he informs her. I raise an eyebrow at him. "She's here more than you are." She hits him playfully on the arm and he feigns hurt. "Abuse!" He acts horrified. She pats him on the chest as she exits the kitchen. He looks back at me and walks over, leaning on his elbows on the counter in front of me. "What are you doing here, love?"

I lean forward and kiss him quickly. "I just wanted to let you know that I've made our plans for tonight. Dress comfortably." I get up from my chair and make my way to the front door. I hear him follow.

"May I ask where we're going?" He leans on the wall next to the door and puts his hands in his pockets.

"No you may not. I'll see you at six. Be ready." I open the door and walk out, but I'm stopped short when he grabs my wrist and pulls me back to face him, crashing his lips into mine. He kisses me passionately for about thirty seconds, then pulls away. I'm left breathless. He chuckles softly and kisses my neck before whispering in my ear. "I don't like surprises."

I pull away and take a step backwards. "Too bad." I wink at him and turn around, walking to my house. As I cross the street and turn around to face him. He smiles and backs into his house. I turn back around and go into my own. I take out my phone and check the time. 3:25. Two and a half hours to go.


Notes

sorry I havent been updating as much lately, but ive gotten busy!

@Bleedingonedirection and @directionerharrystyles:D I just want to say thank you soooo much for your comments :) they made me so happy! I'm so glad you are enjoying the story :) if you have any suggestions or anyhting let me know! thank you agian. love you xx

everyone else please comment adn subscribe! and vote! means a lot :) the next chapter will be up tomorrow. I'll try to do two.

Comments

@Harry_Styles_Is_Hot
i am in the process of posting it on wattpad :)
http://www.wattpad.com/story/33806480-misfit

shygurl11 shygurl11
3/22/15

Can I please, please, PLEASE put your story on Wattpad.?? I'll give you credit and everything.!

@UnicornicaMitha
ive tried doing that with another story but because it's already finished i just forget :/ and i had that one up for a while and i barely got any reads, so i gave up lol.
but thank you :)

shygurl11 shygurl11
1/7/15

You should seriously publish this book on wattpad, cuz u really are an awesome author.. so you're talent can be heard

would it be okay if I published this story on wattpad, if no one else has done so already? I love this fanfiction so much and I though it would be great for more people to see this. I would give you full creds! get back to me soon xx