Loving You Harry Styles

This story is about a teenage girl living her dream with her best friend she had a thing for a guy Called Harry Styles and since the day she met him her life has never been the same..... read this story to find out how beth and harry get on .....


6. I Think I Love Him

I slowly opened my eyes. The only thing I could see was a yellow paper stuck on my forehead. I took it off and read it. -Morning beautiful. Hungover a little? Meet me at starbucks at four. We have to talk... H- H for... Harry? What happened last night? The last thing I remember doing was vomiting. Before that, Harry was... Wait a minute. Oh my god. Harry was telling me he liked me. Wow. I blushed and smiled. My phone vibrated just then. Shelby was calling me. 'What happened to your phone babe? I tried to call you but you never answered' I cried whiles getting out of bed to get dressed. 'Yeah, sorry. My parents confiscated my phone and all. I was totally depressed without it.' We laughed. I explained my past week with my parents and how Harry was so sweet yesterday night. 'Your parents are having a phase. It will pass, don't worry. Couples always fight. But I'm here for you if ever. Harry? OMG you like him. Admit it.' 'Ok maybe a little.' I giggled 'I knew it! Well you will have to introduce him to me when I come' 'Yes of course. You'll love his english accent. It makes my heart skip a beat at each time.' 'I'm sure it does.' 'Well anyways, I'm supposed to meet him in...' I looked at my watch. 'Shit in fifteen minutes!' 'It better get serious between you too now. Come on. Bye love' 'Bye love you' I hung up. I quickly got dressed and ran out of the door. Once I got in the café, out of breath, there was that curly boy sitting at a table, smiling at me. 'You're late.' He tried to give me a fake angry look but ended up bursting out laughing. 'Hello to you too' I winked. I sat down as we ordered two coffees. 'So... Erm' he whispered. 'What?' 'Do you remember anything about last night' I starred in his eyes. 'No nothing at all' I lied. No, just the fact you told me you liked me. I thought to myself. 'Good' He mumbled and then smiled at me. Should I tell him? No, it would be so awkward. I wanted to so badly. I mean if I didn't tell him how I felt. I would maybe lose him again. 'So what did you want to tell me? I reminded him. He hesitated before letting it out: 'Last night before I told you' 'Told me what?' I insisted. I knew exactly what he was talking about but I had to hear it again. Just to be sure. 'I told you.. I liked you' I smiled and he smiled back. I came closer to him. I felt him lean over so I did the same. Our lips pressed against eachother. I ran my hand threw his hair as he took me by the waist. We separated and he took my hand. He brought me out side. I just followed like a lost puppy. We walked along the lonely streets of Cheshire. I told him everything about L.A. He just listened, smiling from time to time. He then explained his past. 'So, tonight my parents aren't here. Wanna come around and hang at my place?' He asked me with a little wink. 'Yeah, sure.' I quickly went home to get changed. I picked out a cute summer floral dress that I bought a few weeks ago at Jack Wills. I added a bit of make-up for the occasion. And as I walked out of the door, I got a text message. -Finished? Take your time uh! I miss you xxx- I laughed at how Harry was so impatient but I didn't answer. I was still playing hard to get. I rang the Styles doorbell. Nobody answered. Where was he? I rang again and again. I was getting pretty impatient when someone put their hands on my eyes. 'Guess who?'

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