24. Chapter twenty four
I knocked on the door, and no one answered for a few moments. And then the door swung open and a girl stood before me. She was shorter than me, with long brown hair, and bright hazel eyes. She was fairly pale, and had full pink lips. She was wearing a pair of dark skinny jeans with a bright peach shirt that said Mermaid at heart on it, and a pair of white converse. She wore no makeup. "Hi." She said shyly. "You must be Harry. Lily's friend?" She asked. "Y-yes I am. And your name is..." I was waiting. "Paige. Paige Johnson." She smiled. She shook my hand, and turned a bright shade of red. "Well, we should get going now." I said. She nodded her head and shut the door behind her. When we approached the car, I opened the door for her. She giggled and said thank you, and bit her lip. I hopped in the drivers seat of the car, and Backed out of the drive way. "So, Paige. How old are you?" I asked. "Well, I am 17, turning 18 in february." I smiled. "Whens your birthday?" I asked slyly. "February 7th." She bit her lip again. Her face was red. I laughed, as she nervously laughed. "It seems that you are a little nervous?" I questioned. "Uhm.. yea. I am not a very talkitive person. I get nervous around people that I dont know I guess. That would be why I am bitting my lip, and my face is red." She laughed nervously again.
I chuckled, and tossed my hair, and she bit her lip again. "Well, you are a very beautiful girl, Paige." She shook her head. "Please dont do that." She said. "What compliment you?" I was confuesed. "No. Just dont act like you will like me. I know how this is going to end. You are famous Harry. For gods sake you are Harry Styles. I have had a guy do the exact same thing, and I fell for it. It is not happeneing again." I was cnofuesed. "Ok. Im sorry Paige. I was just- Uh- Im sorry Paige." I stopped at a astop light, and she turned toward me. "Harry, im sorry. I didnt mean to hurt your feelings. Its just, I dont want to be hurt again, like I was before." I looked at her, her eyes filling with tears. I put my hand on her cheek. "I understand how you feel. I do." She bit her lip smiled and then turned toward the window ont he passenger side. I smiled at her, as she sang along to the radio. She got more comfortable around me, and we started laughing while singing along to the radio. i was making stupid faces while she laughed and started warming up a little more, while she was dancing in her seat. I was beginging to like her. A lot. I knew that we were going to be best friends for a while.