I Won't Give Up (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Christina Fernandez, just your average 18 year old girl, has trouble in her school and also at home. She gets made fun of every day by the kids at her school and outside of it. And once she gets home, she has to face with her parents arguing back and forth around the house. She's just too afraid and insecure to say anything to any one. But one day, she meets a curly haired boy that changes her life forever, and she also changes his.


35. Something's Up.

~ Harry's P.O.V. ~


Christina seemed so happy that she was finally here. I was really happy, too. Mainly because seeing her beautiful smile made me feel warm inside.

I loved that feeling.

But something was up.

There was something that hurt Christina. Maybe It was the dream she had.

The way she mumbled in her sleep.. why would she ever say that? I heard her say that she doesn't deserve me, and that she was calling herself nasty things.

I'M the one that doesn't deserve Christina. She was sweet, funny, smart, and beautiful.

I have finally found the girl that I was waiting for.

The girl that would make my day just by looking at her face.

The girl that would make me laugh at all her jokes, and she would laugh at some of mine also.

The girl that lit up my world.

Like nobody else. The way that she flipped her hair got me overwhelmed.

Wow, I'm so cheesy.




~ Christina's P.O.V. ~


Harry and I drove to our hotel and entered our room. I looked around it and smiled. It was beautiful.

Everything was just perfect.

And Harry planned all of this for just me and him.

I just couldn't believe it.

No one has ever done anything this special to me before.

Did Harry really love me that much? Was I really that special to him?

Was the dream that I had on the plane fake?

I sat down next to Harry on the bed and hugged him. "Thank you for all of this, Harry." I said.

He looked at me and stared into my eyes.

"I love you more than anything, Christina. Anything. Even cats." He said, laughing.

I gasped and covered my mouth with my hand.

"EVEN CATS?!?!" I yelled, giggling. We both laughed at ourselves and held hands.

I love him.

I really do.

"Harry, I need to ask you something." I said, licking my lips.

"Yes, love?" 

I cleared my throat and looked up at him.

"Why me?" I asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Why did you choose me? There are 4 billion girls who love you so much and you chose to be w-"

I was interrupted by Harry's lips crashing into mine. He placed his hand on my left cheek, massaging it with his thumb.

"I chose you because you were so different compared to them. I don't want to date a girl that always says 'OH MY GOD, LOOK AT ME. I AM A FINE ASS BITCH.'" He mocked in a girl voice.

"You were the only that caught my attention from the start. You're special, Christina. And I'm so happy that I have you in my life." He said.

I hugged him again and placed my head on his chest.

"I love you, Harry." I said.

"I love you too, sweetheart. Now, I think it's time that we go and eat something, wouldn't you agree? It's been 4 hours since we last ate on the plane."

"Alright then. Shall I say Nando's?" I asked, smirking and raising an eyebrow.

"Nando's it is. Let's do this."

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