"Just Friends" A Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 8

I roll over in my bed and see the clock says 4am, I roll back over and am startled by the green orbs staring into mine.

"Harry, what are you doing here?" I say.

"Shhh." He says and moved closer so that our faces are inches apart.

"You know you want this Rebecca." He whispers seductively.

He inches closer and our noses brush together. I feel electricity run through my body. His lips are about to brush mine.

***Beep, Beep, Beep***

My alarm goes off and I wake to an empty room. I am sweating. It was only a dream, a very steamy dream.

My phone begins to ring. I turn over and see it's Luke trying to FaceTime me. I answer.

"Good morning Babe!" He says.

"Good morning." I say with a smile.

"Babe, did I wake you?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say giggling.

"You look a bit hot and bothered, were you thinking about me?" He asks.

"Yes, of course!" I say a little too quickly.

"Good, well I just called to say good morning. I have a busy day ahead so just wanted to tell you that I love you." He says.

My head is spinning. This is all too much for me when I just woke up.

"Ok Bye!" I say and hang up abruptly.

That was not smooth at all, but I needed to get off the call. Why didn't I say I love you back? Do I still love him? It's hard to tell with him being so far away.

My phone dings. It's Steph asking if she can pick me up in an hour. I text her back saying yes.

I get up and decide I can be productive with my hour. I shower and dry my hair. I decide since I have time to curl it. I don't know why, but I decided to do my make up as well. I can look nice for breakfast and not be doing it for anyone, but myself right?

Finally I hear a knock at my back door entrance. There is Steph in a blue t-shirt and yellow shorts. She looks like she dressed comfy for the occasion. I put on a light blue romper with a pink bathing suit underneath in case we decide to go to the beach after.

"Dang girl, you look cute as hell." She says.

"Thank you!" I  respond.

We head back to her car and I see Louis in the front seat of the Jeep Wrangler. I don't see Harry though in the back which has me a bit disappointed.

I climb in and greet Louis. We arrive at the diner and no one has mentioned Harry. I don't want to be the one to bring him up.

We get out of the car and Steph goes to get us a table. Louis lights up a cigarette outside. I stand with him. I stare out towards the boardwalk where I can see a sliver of the ocean.

"He didn't text us back this morning. We aren't sure if he's coming." Louis says after blowing the smoke out.

"What?" I respond.

"Harry, he didn't text us back this morning." He says.

"Oh ok." I respond.

Steph then appeared.

"Our table is ready" she exclaims.

Louis presses the bud of the cigarette into the ash tray and throws the rest into the trash can.

We follow the waitress to a table with a beautiful view of the bay. We sit down and order a round of mimosas. Louis also decided we were taking fireball shots to start the morning off right. Steph declined since she had to drive which made me Louis' drinking partner.