Gotta Be You

I know how they both feel and now all that’s left to do is to find out how I feel.

And right now, my heart is stuck in the middle of a tug-o-war. Niall pulling hard on one side and Harry pulling just as hard on the other.


12. Scared To Know The Truth



Isla's POV


"Is there even an ice cream shop open at 2 in the morning?" I asked, looking sideways at Harry. Me and Harry had been walking for about 20 minutes and I didn't know where we were going. Harry was leading the way.

"Well, there's a coffee shop that's open 24 hours and they sell ice cream, too" he said, then he started looking around at the shops, "it's around here somewhere."

We walked past a few shops, all closed and pitch black inside. There were scarce cars out and it was really quiet.

"Ah, there it is," he said pointing to a the only shop around it that had lights on. We walked a few more meters when we reached the front of the store. He opened the door for me and a bell dinged.

"Thank you," I said. I stepped inside and walked towards the counter. Harry soon appeared beside me and a woman came out from the back kitchen.

"Hello, my dears, what can I get ya?" she asked, politely.

"I'll have white chocolate ice cream, please," he said.

"Alright, and for you, young lady?" she asked me.

"I'll have cookies and cream," I said with a smile.

"Sounds good, you two can have a seat and I'll bring it to you when it's ready," she said, before walking to the far side of the counter where the ice cream was.

Me and Harry headed to one of the small booths in the far corner. We sat down opposite from each other and waited for our ice cream when an awkward silence fell between us.

Thankfully, Harry finally said something.

"Thanks for coming with me," he said, "I appreciate it." He smiled at me and his eyes sparkled from the moonlight shining through the window. I was so hypnotized by it that I had a hard time trying to talk. I cleared my throat.

"It's my pleasure," I said, "I mean, we can get to know each other a bit." Since this might be the last time we ever see each other, I thought to myself.

"Ok, well we can learn about me some other time, I wanna know more about you," he said. When he said 'some other time', my heart skipped a beat. He wants to see me again. Butterflies started going crazy in my stomach and I couldn't stop smiling.

"Well, what would you like to know?" I asked, leaning forward and resting my arms on the table.

"Let's start of easy, what's your favourite colour?"

"Red," I replied.

"Favourite actor."

"Johnny Depp."

"Favourite singer?"

"Taylor Swift."

"Favourite band," he asked with a smirk.

"The Wanted."

The smile on his face faded. You'd think by now he'd catch on. I tried to stifle my laugh but I couldn't.

"Ahh, I can't believe you did that again. I can't believe I fell for it," he said, smiling again, "but seriously who is it? You don't have to say One Direction, I'm just curious."

"Well, I do like your music, I'm not gonna lie," I said, his smile growing, "but my absolute favourite is Coldplay."

"I love Coldplay!" he said, surprised, "I went to their concert a while back, they're amazing."

"I've always wanted to go to one of their concerts but it gets sold out so fast," I said.

"I'll take you to one sometime," he said.

I was shocked at how forward he was but I was flattered. He probably sensed it and he blushed and looked down.

"I-I mean, if...if you want to," he said.

"I would love that but I couldn't let you do that for me," I said, politely. I didn't want it to seem like I was just using him to get things for free, that's why I declined his offer.

"But I want to," he said, "every Coldplay fan should get the chance to see them live."

"We'll see," I said, smiling.

He lightly chuckled and said, "Alright."

Just then the women came with our ice creams and put it on the table in front of us. We thanked her and she turned around and went back into the back kitchen.

I took a bite of my ice cream, the sudden coldness sending shivers throughout my body.

"So, what else would you like to know?" I asked.

From then on, Harry asked me all kinds of questions, my favourite movie, my birthday. It turns out that I'm older than him but only by 3 months since my birthday's in November.

Then the questions started getting a bit more personal, he asked me about my family and where I was from.

Then I noticed him playing with his ice cream, not looking at me when he said, " you have a boyfriend?"

My stomach did a flip and my heart beat quickened. I looked down trying to hide my blush.

"No, I don't," I said. After a few seconds, I felt my blush go start to go away so I decided to look up. Harry was still looking down but I could see a smile on his face.

"Do you?" I asked, nervously. Great, now he's gonna know I like him since this was the only question I asked about him. He looked up at me, the smile still lightly present on his face.

"No, I don't have a boyfriend," he said with a smirk.

I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny. That's not what I meant," I said.

He smiled and looked at me for a while. I stared back at him, getting lost in his eyes again.

"No, I don't have a girlfriend," he finally said, our eyes still locked on each others.

I simply nodded but inside my head I was dancing with joy. 

"But I do like someone," he said.

I didn't know whether I should ask him who he liked because if I did and he liked some other girl, he would think I was being nosey. And also, I was scared of finding out if it would be someone else. It was most definitely someone else. We've only known each other for less than a day and there were beautiful girls out there who would catch his attention everywhere he goes. He would never like me.

I looked away and looked down at my ice cream bowl, not knowing what to say.

"Aren't you gonna ask me who I like?" he said.

I cleared my throat.

"Would you like me to ask you?" I asked, nervously. I finally had the guts to look up at him and saw him looking intently at me.

He nodded at my question, his curls lightly bouncing and falling over his eyes. Then he shook his hair and flipped it to the side and brushing it lightly with his hand.

"So, Harry Styles, who is the girl that has your heart right now?" I asked, my heart quickening.

We stared at each other for a long time, me impatiently waiting for his answer.

"The beautiful girl that has my heart right now is--"





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