Heated (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

Heated - Chapter 2

I walked out of the library a couple of minutes after Harry had left, I didn't want to make it too obvious that something had gone on between us.

Who knows what people might think about me once they find out? It'll probably ruin the chances of me getting a friend around here. But it's not that bad though, it's not like I'm sleeping with the guy.

Honestly, I don't even regret the moment that Harry and I had in there. It was hot, steamy and evoked so much emotions out of me that it almost got too far. I didn't think it was possible to get such feelings with someone I barely even know.

It was totally out of my comfort-zone.

Yes, I have kissed other guys before; like boyfriends - which weren't really good boyfriends, neither were they good kissers - or boy "friends" in general. That was mostly just for fun. But never have I ever kissed a stranger before, I always thought it would be too weird to do so, but after kissing Harry, it might have changed my view a little.

But I've come up with a plan and made a Note To Self:

'No Harry. No Worries.'

Now, I've just got to stick to that plan and make sure that I avoid him at all costs. I'll act as though he doesn't exist and that what happened in the library was nothing but a silly dream.

I walk out of the library in confidence as a proud smile is swept across my face.

Harry who?

See, it's already working! Haha!

"C'mon, Harry. Stop playing around."

CRAP!!!

I'm suddenly forced to come to a halt as I see Harry talking to someone just a few feet away from me!

Dammit! Just when I thought I was rid of the bastard he shows up out of nowhere just to rub it in my face that I cannot escape him!

It still marvels me at how calm and nonchalant he is about this whole thing. He's probably done it before, I'm pretty sure about that.

Luckily, his back was faced towards me as another floppy haired guy was speaking to him. I'm guessing that he's the famous "Blake" who was looking for Harry earlier on.

I swiftly turn away as I try to avoid Harry detecting me as I suddenly bump into something hard.

"Hey, watch it!"

I almost fell backwards as a guy yelled out at me with an obviously infuriated expression on his face.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you like that."

I apologize as I attempt at making my way around this blue-eyed guy who's facial expression suddenly went soft at my apology. But I really have to get going. The further I am from Harry, the happier I'll be.

"Hey, is that Withering Through The Forest?"

He spoke up once again to my surprise as he cocked his head to the side to get a better look at the book that was pressed against my chest.

"It is, do you read it too?"

I question in interest and curiosity as I am intrigued by the fact that he actually reads the same book as me.

Finally, a friend!

"No," Oh... Well, there goes my joy. "Actually, my friend does, and she's obsessed with that book. She keeps blabbing on and on about it. Hey, you should meet her!"