My Love For Who

Beth, a young, confident girl, never had a liking for the boyband, One Direction. Never met them, never planned to, and never wanted to. But what will happen when she moves to London with her dad and meets a certain guy on the plane ride there? Will she confront her hatred to him? Will they meet again? Will her feelings change for them? Will teasing begin and competitions for love start? It can be hard to be around such friendly people and never grow feelings. Can she just stay friends..even with benefits? Or more..?


5. Her Loss


Harry's POV:  Once I get up and leave that rude girl on the plane, I go to the private section and basically cry my eyes out. If only she knew how insecure I was, how nice of a guy i actually am. I usually can just ignore hate, but the fact that she said it to my face and really meant it just broke me. That just angered me. But for some reason my anger drifts away when I think about her. Just her. She is no doubt a beauty. Her long blonde hair frames her face perfectly. She was a tall slim girl who was just gorgeous. whats so surprising is that she wasn't even wearing makeup, but still felt so confident in herself. Which made her bright green eyes pop even more if you ask me. Oh and also, when she was saying the disgusting hateful things to me, I realized she had the tiniest cutest country girl accent. When I say cute i mean cuuuuute! I could have seen a future with her. I decide to go out and try to talk to her so she gets to know the real me. once i get out there i see shes asleep. Wasn't meant to be i assume. I believe in fate a lot. I go back to the private section and sleep.    Once I get off board I see my girls(fans). I decide to go to a bunch and take some picks and put my charm on. So as I give these pretty fans some pecks on their cheeks, I bump into someone, almost falling over. I start apologizing but stop in mid-sentence  Its her. Her beautiful eyes staring angrily at me, which i may say is pretty cute. But then she just walks away. what? Why did she..? clicks in my head. she shoulder-checked me on purpose..but then stormed off? She really hates me. But i guess i don't care. Ill never see her again. Man..she could have made a great friend. Her loss.  
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