17 year old Dalis Miller and her family take a trip to London for her dad's work for 2 weeks in the summer. She meets the Harry Styles and they fall in love. This is her story.

PG-13. :) Enjoy!!


58. Happy Valentine's Day

I haven't seen Harry all day and it makes me so excited to finally see him. We've been texting throughout the day and he seems excited for what's to come. I can't wait.

I leave Anne's and Gemma drops me off at Harry's flat and wishes me good luck.

As I knock on the door, the beautiful, curly haired boy with the big hands and long torso (collar bones showing JASOGJQWR), green eyed boy open the door and wraps me up in a hug. He takes my hand and walks me into the dining room which has a place set for two with candles. We're eating Mac and cheese.

"I hope you like Mac N Cheese. It's all I know how to cook." Harry smiles and slides me chair in so I'm sitting on it against the table.

"I thought you said you could cook?" I laugh at him.

"Only breakfast food really. That's my favorite." We giggle and begin to eat, and it's really good. We talk about what we've missed in each others lives since December.

"I have a surprise for you, and it's not what you think." Harry says while he gets up and goes to his room. He brings out a skanky looking red dress and black heels.

"Umm. Harry I love you but I am NOT wearing that." I laugh but I wasn't kidding.

"Hahaha no. We're going to a club. I want to take you to Funky Buddha. I know you've wanted to go there." Harry smiles and hands me the dress.

By the time we both get ready it's about 10 and we start heading over. We walk there because Harry's flat is about 3 blocks away.

When we arrive Harry quickly gets us some drinks from the bar. I know I'm still not legally allowed to drink but Harry gets some for me and promises me that we won't get too drunk.

After a few drinks, and shots. Actually no. We're kinda drunk by now. We head to the dance floor and Harry's hands wrap around my waist and my back is leaning against his chest. I wrap my hands around his neck and we start rocking to the beat of the music in the club. It's so squished on the dance floor that Harry and I have been closest to each other we have ever been.

I spin around so now we're chest to chest and my hands go around Harry's body like I'm giving him a hug, but we're still dancing. Around 12:30 Harry and I decide to go home because the look in Harry's eyes was about to explode, he wanted me. Oh yeah he wanted me ;)

When we walk back to Harry's flat, he's looking for the key to the lock and I start to rub my hands around his neck and back and kiss the back of his neck. He totally is into it and throws his head back a little.

"Find the friggin key already!" I laugh at him.

"I'm trying but you're distracting me." He turns around to me. I roll my eyes and smile and he turns the lock to the front door and we walk in his flat.

With only a few lights dimmed, I shut the door and Harry's hovering my lips begging for entry. I through down my fight and grab his neck so our lips kiss. My back is against the front door and my arms are around Harry, his hands around my rib cage.

I back away from the door and unbutton Harry's shirt while he unzips my dress, our tongues dancing while doing so. We make our way past the dining room and we're at the bottom of the stairs. We stop and Harry grabs my hand. I release from it and climb on his back laughing. He carries me up the stairs just at the top and I jump off. I spin Harry and push him against the wall totally making out and unzipping his pants.

We make our way into his room and climb on the bed. I pull Harry on top of me and his hands are going crazy. I mean, mine are too because it's Harry hand his body is friggin gorgeous!

Harry takes off my dress and undergarments and I take off his too. We... ya know. And it was so beautiful. After doing it a few times, I trust Harry and love him to death and now I can do it with him 29358 times a day. I just love him all hott and on me, knowing he's the one I get to share this moment with.

I grab his curly head and he begins to kiss my neck and I moan a little and smile. When Harry kisses my neck, GOD!

"I love you Dalis!" Harry whispers into my skin.

I take his body and push him up so that our eyes are staring into each other.

"I love you." I whisper back and kiss his lips.

We finally are about to close our eyes and go to sleep when Harry kisses my head and laughs, "I think that was for Christmas, New Years, my birthday, Valentine's Day, and the one that I'll miss while on tour."

I smile, kiss his lips and we drift off to sleep.

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