Confusing and Wrong [ Harry Styles ]

Chapter 2

I close it just as fast I open it and lean on the door.

"Acelyn c'mon don't be like that!" I hear him yell from the other side.

"Go away I don't want you here or anywhere near me!" I shout back. I hear the door knob rattling as he tries to open it. When he realizes I'm holding the door closed he pushes hard on it and it opens.

I'm much weaker than he is so it probably didn't take to much strength to get past the wooden barrier that separated us seconds ago.

"Well that was rude don't you think?" He asks laughing lightly while walking towards me.

I huff and turn around and walk over to my music and press play hoping to drown out every word he's about to utter.

I walk over to my bedside table and pull out my old iPod touch and make my way past Harry to my window seat.

I can feel his questioning eyes watching me and everything I do. He probably doesn't understand why I'm not offering to be his foot rest for the day.

The music is suddenly turned off leaving a deafening silence to linger around the room.

I keep my focus on the game I'm playing trying to ignore the fact that Harry is still watching me.

I'm so into my game I didn't realize Harry has been leaning over my shoulder watching me play.

I look up at him with a questioning stare, he looks at me and looks back to the tiny colourful screen.

"What game is that?" He questions trying to get a closer look which involves him being even closer to me. I shuffle away a bit to increase the distance between us.

"It's called Meeblings." He leans even closer and grabs the object out of my hand.

"HEY!" I stand up and try to grab the iPod but he turns his back to me. I try to move to his front but he turns again. I huff and grab my phone which is plugged into the stereo.

"How do you do this?" He questions staring at the screen intrigued. His eyes brows are frowned and he's biting his lip in concentration while his large fingers randomly poke at the screen. "What the hell. Why is this so hard?" He groans to himself getting frustrated.

"Give it I'll show you." I say impatiently holding my hand out for him to put the iPod in.

He looks at my hand and gently places the the device in my outstretched arm.

I sit on the end of my bed and he joins me waiting for his tutorial on the game.

"The blue ones push them all away, the yellow ones pull them towards it, the greens one turn into trees, the pink ones make them fly, the grey ones control the fans power, the red ones burn holes in the ground and the orange ones are the ones you are suppose to save." I point to each of the colours on the screen as I say them.

I look over to see him staring at the screen quite amused by this game. We've never been this close to one another with out me being hurt or insults being thrown. It's nice, but it most likely won't last long he's just being nice because his dad and my mom are here. He's really not that bad looking either, he's quite attractive really. That's probably why he's so popular. I never really got the chance to look at him because I've been to scared to even go within 10 feet of the boy.

He looks up catching me looking at him and smirks at me. My head snaps back down to the game and I continue my tutorial trying to not make anything awkward..for me at least.

"So basically all I have to do is get a certain amount of these little rounds things-"

"They're called Meeblings." I cut him off. He looks at me and let's out a breathy laugh.

"Ok. The Meeblings. All I have to do is get them to that little wooden sign there using all of their powers to move them around?" He quizzes looking at me.

I nod.

"Well that's easy! Let me give it a go."

I hand him the iPod and he starts to move the Meeblings around the screen.

"YES!" He throws his hands up waving them around in victory. "I DID IT!" He cheers looking at me with bright eyes.

"Good job slick." I joke. He laughs at the name I just called him and continues playing.

"I'm going to the bathroom I'll be right back." He nods his head acknowledging I said something.

I get up and walk to the bathroom closing the door behind me. I hold the edge of the sink and look at my self in the mirror.

'He needs to stop being nice to me. It's scaring me because I know when we go back to school on Monday it's going to go back to the way it always is and I'm gonna be hurt that much more because I thought things were going to change. Maybe they will.'

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