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!!


5. Trust Me


“Harry, we can’t go there.”

“Why not? I’ve been there so many times.”

“Well, duh You’ve performed there a bunch of times. But I mean we can’t go there because we’re not allowed. I’m not going.” I whispered.

“Too late, we’re already moving. Trust me we’ll be fine. It’s closed today so no one will be there.”

“If no one will be there then how are we supposed to get in?”

“Me and the lads have scoped out that place roof to floor. We know every secret entry and stuff. Plus we made our own secret entrance in case we want to… I know how to get in.”

“Ok Harry. I trust you. Can I call my mom again? Sorry she likes to know where I go especially if it’s with a boy”

“Hahaha yea of course!”

“Hi mom! It’s Dalis. Harry and I are going to the O2 Arena. Yea it’s like the Izod Center. Ok mom. I’ll be home at 6. Yes I know family dinner to celebrate. Yes mom. Ok, I will. No we didn’t see Tyler or Kevin. I will. Bye, love you too.” I clicked end on Harry’s phone. “Sorry about that. I just have to be home at 6 for the first official dinner in London.”

“Yeah of course no problem! It’s 2:30 now, so we’ll have plenty of time. So you have a crush on me?” Harry asked with a smirk.

“What? Why do you say that?”

“Because I remember you saying that you and your friend love me. Don’t think I didn’t hear that. So you do?”

“Umm, I-I-I mean I have a crush on you, but who doesn’t?” I said trying to act sarcastic; I couldn’t let Harry know I was One Direction’s biggest fan.

“Really? Hahaha I mean I’m just irrisistable aren’t I?” Harry winked.

“Of course! Whatever you say Harry.” I respond. I can’t like him. I don’t even know him. Not know know him. I know Harry Styles from One Direction, not Harry.

The cab driver stopped the car. “Here we are! Have fun!” and she let us out right in front of the arena. It was huge! I’ve never been inside an arena without anyone there, this was something! I look over at Harry and he had an idea.

“Close your eyes.” He said


“I said close your eyes.” He grabbed my hand. “You said you trust me.” His hands were so soft and warm I felt my whole stomach flip over and had a million butterflies. With this I closed my eyes, trusting Harry.

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