Moments *Harry Styles FanFic*
Chapter 3
A/N I feel extra writey this week, if that makes sense (; Anyway, I have been meaning to tell you guys about a boyband that I have been liking since they formed. The name of the band is Overload, fallow them on twitter @Overloadgb and my twitter account for them is @OverloadgbNews. Hope you like this chapter, Comment, Vote, and Subscribe. Gonna be in Harry's POV for a bit. I love you my beautiful readers!!!
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Harry's POV
I saw a tear run down Skylar's cheek after Brad had mad fun of her. I know I shouldn't have let him tease her like that, or tease her at all. He has said mean things about her, but bringing her family into it is way to far. I am probably the only one in school who knows about what happened to her dad. She's probably baling her eyes out from the thought of him. I had to do something about Brad.
"What the hell was that!?" I asked yelling in his face.
"Are you actually defending her?" he asked while laugh hysterically. I don't know why he's laughing, this isn't a situation to be laughing in.
"No shit Sherlock," I said trying to make a retarded voice. "of course I'm defending her, I don't like the way you've been treating her and I bet she doesn't like it either!" I spat in a duh tone.
"Oh ya really? So tell me Harry, what are you going to do about it huh?" he asked, while people were starting to make a circle around us. I really didn't have time for this, I needed to go talk to Skylar. I looked Brad dead in the eye and punched him right in the jaw. He fell down to the ground and I heard 'oohs' and 'ow that has got to hurt'. I quickly got out of the circle and ran after Skylar.
I know she probably hates my guts right now, but I don't care because she needs someone there for her. I fallowed her to the side of the school outside, she was sitting on the ground her back against the wall. She has probably noticed me by now, because she was trying to hide the tears by wiping them away quickly. She wiped her face to reveal her big brown eyes.
Skylar's POV
There he was standing and panting right in front of me, the boy who shattered my heart into a million pieces. He left me when I most needed him, I can never forget that.
He sat beside me neither of us saying anything. I stood up to walk home but he grabbed my wrist before I could do anything.
"Skylar wait," he said still keeping his grip on my wrist. I didn't reply.
"Please listen to me, I'm really sorry."I could see it in his eyes he was telling the truth. I was trying to keep calm but I didn't really succeed.
"Sorry isn't going to cut it Harry!" I spat in his face.
"I know," he said in a low kind of whisper. I was a bit calmer now, but still angry at him.
"How do I feel about sorry's Harry?" I asked already knowing he knew, but wanting to hear him say it.
"Sorry is just a word people use because they don't know what they did wrong or they do know, but they just don't want to admit it," he said still using the low whisper while looking down.
"Exactly, now Harry, what is your reason for using the word sorry?" I asked folding my arms. He didn't reply.
"Do you know what I have been through? Because of you I don't have anyone anymore. You were the only person I had now I have no one." I could feel my eyes starting to fill up with tears. "I have to go, see you later," I said turning around yanking my wrist out of his grip. I just now noticed he had been holding on to it this whole time.
"Skylar wait," he said grabbing hold of my wrist once again.
"Wait for what Harry?" I asked in annoyance. He didn't reply, it stayed quiet for a while until I broke the silence, "I'm tired of waiting Harry, I've been waiting too long. "I took my hand back and said, "I just realized that I have been wasting my time waiting for you to come by." I could now feel the all too familiar tears in my eyes. Harry lifted up his hand to wipe them away but I turned my head away. "Harry, I really need to go home, see you later," I mumbled turning to go home.
When I was a few feet away from him he said "The only time you are going to be wasting is Chasing Cars." I turned around to see his eyes red and puffy.
"What?" I asked trying to hide a laugh while walking towards him.
"The only time you are going to be wasting is Chasing Cars," he repeated himself but this time with more confidence. He had a smirk on his face but then he became serious. "Skylar you don't have to wait any longer. I'm here for you please just let me make it up to you. You don't know how terrible I feel for ignoring you this whole time."
"Thank you for not saying sorry." I said while he let out a low chuckle. "I'll let you make it up to me, but that doesn't mean I forgive you. You really hurt me Harry, I don't know when I will be able to trust you again." His happy smile turned into a sad frown.
"Okay" he said simply. "Thank you for understanding," I said with a small smile. "No, thank you for letting me make it up to you," he said pointing a finger at me.
"So, are you okay?" he asked me getting serious again. I thought back to what had happened in the school, and my eyes started to water again. "Hey, Skylar it's alright I'm here for you," he whispered wiping away the tears on my stained cheeks. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked worriedly. "Not right now, when I know I can trust you like I used to, then I will." I could tell he was hurt by my words. "Okay," he replied sadly.
"Well, if you will let me, I would like to head home."
"Sorry about that" he said while laughing. I gave him a 'did you really just say that?' look, his smile suddenly fell once he saw the expression on my face. "Sorry" he said again. "Harry!" I exclaimed. "Ugh, it's so hard to not say sorry" he grunted while tugging on his curls. I laughed at his frustration.
"What are you laughing at huh?" he asked, his voice serious but still having the smirk on his lips. I knew exactly where this was going. "Did you think I forgot your weakness?" he asked holding his hand over his heart trying to look offended. As soon as I tried to run away from him, he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked still keeping a tight grip around my waist. "Home" I said right as he loosened his grip. Now was my chance to escape. I ran out of his arms and fell to the ground.
"Sky, are you okay?" he asked with concern. "Ow, Harry, I think I twisted my ankle," I said holding on to my ankle. Harry was now next to me on the ground looking at my ankle. "C'mon, I'll take you home," he said lifting me up on my one foot. My arm was around his shoulder and his left arm was rapped around my waist while the right one was securing my arm that was rapped around his neck.
I unwrapped my arm from around him and started to tickle his sides. "Liar!" he exclaimed in-between laughters.
He stopped me from tickling him any longer by running to the gate of the school. I caught up with him. "Yes, well I am quite the actress." I said in a posh accent.
"Indeed you are Miss Skylar" Harry said also in a posh accent. I turned to face Harry once we made it to the outside of the gate. "Bye Skylar, see you later," he said giving me a friendly hug. I froze for a second but hugged him back.
"Bye Harry," I said stepping away from the hug. I turned away and began my journey home.
A/N Yay!!! She doesn't hate his guts anymore, but that doesn't mean she forgave him yet. I don't really update every day or every 2 days, but I have just been writing away. I hope you liked it. Comment, Vote, Subscribe, and be extraordinharry!!! You are all beautiful and fablouis. I love my amazayn and briliam readers. Have a phenomeniall week. I know it's an old joke and I just made it lame, but it's true! I love you all!!!
-GabbyHazzaXx<3
-GabbyHazzaXx<3
Harry's POV
I saw a tear run down Skylar's cheek after Brad had mad fun of her. I know I shouldn't have let him tease her like that, or tease her at all. He has said mean things about her, but bringing her family into it is way to far. I am probably the only one in school who knows about what happened to her dad. She's probably baling her eyes out from the thought of him. I had to do something about Brad.
"What the hell was that!?" I asked yelling in his face.
"Are you actually defending her?" he asked while laugh hysterically. I don't know why he's laughing, this isn't a situation to be laughing in.
"No shit Sherlock," I said trying to make a retarded voice. "of course I'm defending her, I don't like the way you've been treating her and I bet she doesn't like it either!" I spat in a duh tone.
"Oh ya really? So tell me Harry, what are you going to do about it huh?" he asked, while people were starting to make a circle around us. I really didn't have time for this, I needed to go talk to Skylar. I looked Brad dead in the eye and punched him right in the jaw. He fell down to the ground and I heard 'oohs' and 'ow that has got to hurt'. I quickly got out of the circle and ran after Skylar.
I know she probably hates my guts right now, but I don't care because she needs someone there for her. I fallowed her to the side of the school outside, she was sitting on the ground her back against the wall. She has probably noticed me by now, because she was trying to hide the tears by wiping them away quickly. She wiped her face to reveal her big brown eyes.
Skylar's POV
There he was standing and panting right in front of me, the boy who shattered my heart into a million pieces. He left me when I most needed him, I can never forget that.
He sat beside me neither of us saying anything. I stood up to walk home but he grabbed my wrist before I could do anything.
"Skylar wait," he said still keeping his grip on my wrist. I didn't reply.
"Please listen to me, I'm really sorry."I could see it in his eyes he was telling the truth. I was trying to keep calm but I didn't really succeed.
"Sorry isn't going to cut it Harry!" I spat in his face.
"I know," he said in a low kind of whisper. I was a bit calmer now, but still angry at him.
"How do I feel about sorry's Harry?" I asked already knowing he knew, but wanting to hear him say it.
"Sorry is just a word people use because they don't know what they did wrong or they do know, but they just don't want to admit it," he said still using the low whisper while looking down.
"Exactly, now Harry, what is your reason for using the word sorry?" I asked folding my arms. He didn't reply.
"Do you know what I have been through? Because of you I don't have anyone anymore. You were the only person I had now I have no one." I could feel my eyes starting to fill up with tears. "I have to go, see you later," I said turning around yanking my wrist out of his grip. I just now noticed he had been holding on to it this whole time.
"Skylar wait," he said grabbing hold of my wrist once again.
"Wait for what Harry?" I asked in annoyance. He didn't reply, it stayed quiet for a while until I broke the silence, "I'm tired of waiting Harry, I've been waiting too long. "I took my hand back and said, "I just realized that I have been wasting my time waiting for you to come by." I could now feel the all too familiar tears in my eyes. Harry lifted up his hand to wipe them away but I turned my head away. "Harry, I really need to go home, see you later," I mumbled turning to go home.
When I was a few feet away from him he said "The only time you are going to be wasting is Chasing Cars." I turned around to see his eyes red and puffy.
"What?" I asked trying to hide a laugh while walking towards him.
"The only time you are going to be wasting is Chasing Cars," he repeated himself but this time with more confidence. He had a smirk on his face but then he became serious. "Skylar you don't have to wait any longer. I'm here for you please just let me make it up to you. You don't know how terrible I feel for ignoring you this whole time."
"Thank you for not saying sorry." I said while he let out a low chuckle. "I'll let you make it up to me, but that doesn't mean I forgive you. You really hurt me Harry, I don't know when I will be able to trust you again." His happy smile turned into a sad frown.
"Okay" he said simply. "Thank you for understanding," I said with a small smile. "No, thank you for letting me make it up to you," he said pointing a finger at me.
"So, are you okay?" he asked me getting serious again. I thought back to what had happened in the school, and my eyes started to water again. "Hey, Skylar it's alright I'm here for you," he whispered wiping away the tears on my stained cheeks. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked worriedly. "Not right now, when I know I can trust you like I used to, then I will." I could tell he was hurt by my words. "Okay," he replied sadly.
"Well, if you will let me, I would like to head home."
"Sorry about that" he said while laughing. I gave him a 'did you really just say that?' look, his smile suddenly fell once he saw the expression on my face. "Sorry" he said again. "Harry!" I exclaimed. "Ugh, it's so hard to not say sorry" he grunted while tugging on his curls. I laughed at his frustration.
"What are you laughing at huh?" he asked, his voice serious but still having the smirk on his lips. I knew exactly where this was going. "Did you think I forgot your weakness?" he asked holding his hand over his heart trying to look offended. As soon as I tried to run away from him, he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked still keeping a tight grip around my waist. "Home" I said right as he loosened his grip. Now was my chance to escape. I ran out of his arms and fell to the ground.
"Sky, are you okay?" he asked with concern. "Ow, Harry, I think I twisted my ankle," I said holding on to my ankle. Harry was now next to me on the ground looking at my ankle. "C'mon, I'll take you home," he said lifting me up on my one foot. My arm was around his shoulder and his left arm was rapped around my waist while the right one was securing my arm that was rapped around his neck.
I unwrapped my arm from around him and started to tickle his sides. "Liar!" he exclaimed in-between laughters.
He stopped me from tickling him any longer by running to the gate of the school. I caught up with him. "Yes, well I am quite the actress." I said in a posh accent.
"Indeed you are Miss Skylar" Harry said also in a posh accent. I turned to face Harry once we made it to the outside of the gate. "Bye Skylar, see you later," he said giving me a friendly hug. I froze for a second but hugged him back.
"Bye Harry," I said stepping away from the hug. I turned away and began my journey home.
A/N Yay!!! She doesn't hate his guts anymore, but that doesn't mean she forgave him yet. I don't really update every day or every 2 days, but I have just been writing away. I hope you liked it. Comment, Vote, Subscribe, and be extraordinharry!!! You are all beautiful and fablouis. I love my amazayn and briliam readers. Have a phenomeniall week. I know it's an old joke and I just made it lame, but it's true! I love you all!!!
-GabbyHazzaXx<3
