Love at first sight.

Tiffany Caldwell was a typical teenager. Self-consious about her self. Also thinking she wasn't good enough for a relationship. That all changed when she met Harry Styles. Harry wasn't into getting a serious relationship, but just by glancing at Tiffany can that change everything?


11. Goodish news.

Tiffany's P.O.V:

I woke up in Harry's muscular arms. "Morning." I said as I rubbed my eyes. I rolled out of bed. I felt a breeze that came over my body. I realized I was in my bra and panites. I noticed Harry was drooling over my body. "Oh my god!" I jumped onto the bed and tried to grab a blanket, but Harry wouldn't let me. "No you look nice." He slid his hands down my body onto my waist. I fiddled with his curls as he kissed down my body. He kissed down my stomach that's when I started giggling. "I love you..." I whispered. We started getting intament until Louis walked in. "Harr-Oh I see." He turned around, his face beat red. Harry and I couldn't hold in our laughter. "What time is it?" I asked. It's Friday and we have school. Harry grabbed his alarm clock, "It's 12:00." Shit. "Well there's no point in going to school now." I looked over at Harry to see him staring at me. He looked worried. "What's wrong?" I said. His eyes started to swell up, "Well my manager called the boys and I this morning..." I don't want him to finish. "And?" "And... we are leaving in five days." Wow. Right when we just started dating? "I'll go with you." I can't believe I just said that, but when you love somebody you'd do anything. "You would? I'm glad to hear that." He kissed me on the cheek. "I have to go home." I grabbed some of Harry's clothes and threw them on. "So fast?" Harry asked. "Yeah... Bye love you." I said as I kissed his thin lips. "Bye?" Harry said. I ran outside, and called a taxi. It was there in ten minutes. I ran inside the house. "Hey mother..." I grabbed an apple. "Why the hell are you home Tiffany?" My mother asked as she picked up my crying sister. "Well Harry planned a special evening last night, and I woke up this morning feeling like shit." I fiddled with my thumbs, "So mother Harry is leaving in five days for his tour..." My mother looked up from playing with Casey. "So?" My heart started to beat faster and faster. "So I was asking if I could go with him..." I looked at her face it was pale. "I will consider it. First I have to meet this Harry kid." Yes! "Thanks mother!" "Tiffany it's not a yes or a no yet. By the way since you decided to stay home from school, watch Casey for me." She handed her to me. I ran upstairs into my room. I put Casey down on my circular-shaped bed. I haven't checked my Twittter, Facebook, or MySpace in awhile... I opened my laptop and first logged onto my Twitter. All I saw was hate, which didn't bother me. It doesn't affect my feeling for Harry. People said they hated me, Harry was theirs, I'm an ugly whore. Am I really? You don't even know me? Now I know how Harry felt.


Harry's P.O.V:

Tiffany left in such a hurry I got worried. So I decided to call her. "Hey is everything alright you left in a hurry, so I got worried." I heared crying in the background, but I could tell it was Casey. "Yeah I'm sorry I had to go home and talk to my mother about the situation." "What'd she say?" "Well," said Tiffany, "she said she has to meet you first. So how about dinner at Nando's at 6:00?" I heard her scream at her sister in the background to be quiet. "Perfect." I looked over at the clock. It was 2:30. "Well baby I'll let you go. I can hear Casey wants your attention. I have stuff to do I love you." "I love you too." said Tiffany. I hung up the phone feeling anxious. I have to make a good first impression. Hopefully I don't dissappoint. I'd dread having to go on tour without Tiffany. I went into my walk-in closet looking for something good to wear. I decided on a navy t-shirt, a black blazer, and pants. Also my black converse. Looks good enough. I ran downstairs to see Louis making Tuna sandwitches. "So Tiffany and you this morning?" Louis said as he winked. "Shutup." I said. I shook my head. I went into my fridge and grabbed some water, Louis could tell something wasn't right about me. "Are you okay mate?" Louis patted me on the back. "Yeah it's just I'm meeting Tiffany and her family at Nando's tonight, and I'm scared I won't make a good impression..." Louis drank from the milk carton, "Don't worry about it you're a nice guy. Just be yourself." Myself. I didn't think about that. "Thanks mate you're a big help." I felt a little better, but still nervous.

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