Just My Luck

One mistake changed everything, but I guess that was just my luck. I was being my normal clumsy and forgetful self but I guess it was meant to be that way. What if, no I don't even want say what if I hadn't because then I would have never met my love, Harry. I was just an average student with luck, lots of it, when my life changed forever. It must have been fate that brought us together and I am forever grateful for my one little mistake. Even though I told myself I would never let myself fall in love again after what happened last time but I couldn't help myself, I hope it wasn't a mistake.


11. Chapter 11

I Want was over and so was the concert. The fans started exiting the arena, some of them noticed us and asked for pictures, of course we said yes. By 23:00 all of the fans had left, and the boys came out on stage. We ran to them and they lifted us up on stage with them. It was amazing up here, you could see everything. Everyone left and went backstage but me and Harry. 

"This is so cool Harry," I told him.   

"It is much more fun when people are screaming your names and the lights shine on your face," Harry said as he spun me around and lifted me off the ground.   

"Harry..." He cut me off and and put his lips on mine. I kissed him back and after a minute he put me down. We started to leave the stage holding hands when Harry whispered in my ear, "Baby, you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed..." I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him on the cheek, if this wasn't love I didn't know what was.   

We went back stage and found everyone was just talking quietly and chilling.   

"Do you guys wanna go to a club or something?" Louis asked.   

"I'm kind of tired,"I answered.   

"Well, I'm going to drive Nat home but feel free to do whatever you want," Harry replied.   

"Alright, see you later mate," Niall said. Me and Harry left the group and went out to the parking lot.  My phone buzzed and I checked it. Ariana had texted me, "thanks for tonight Nat, I don't know what I would do without you. Niall is going to drive me, so don't worry about a thing. Love ya :)" I was so happy that everything was working out, for everyone.  We got in the car and Harry drove me home. It was about an hour drive and I tried to apologize for the trouble.   

"Babe, please. There is no need to apologize," He answered. I couldn't help but feel bad for all he had done for me knowing that I would never be able to give it back.   

"What's wrong, love?" He looked over at me and tears started to roll down my face.   

"I feel bad Harry, you can do all of this stuff for me, like take be super fancy places and you spend all of this money on me and take me to concerts and I barely know you, and I know I can never pay it back," I admitted.  Harry pulled the car over the side of the road and looked me right into my eyes.   

"All you have to do is love me back, that is all I want in return."  

"But I feel guilty making..."  

"Your not making me do anything, all of the things we have done have been my choices. There is no reason for you to feel guilty," He cut me off.   

I put my head on his shoulders and he wiped the tears off my eyes. I sat up and tried to pull myself together.    "I love you, Nat. Don't ever change," He gave me a kiss on my lips and then started driving again. 

About One Hours Later...

"We're at your flat, Nat," Harry said. "It even rhymes... Nat are you sleeping?"

"No, I'm awake," I answered.   

"I will be right back." Harry took my bag off my lap and got out of the car. He walked over to my apartment and somehow found the keys in my bag. He opened the door, tossed my bag inside, and left the door open as he came back across the street. He opened my door and unbuckled the seat belt.    "Harry, what are you doing?" I asked as he picked me up out of the car.   

"Shh, go back to sleep." He crossed the street with me in his arms and walked up the steps of the apartment. He walked through the doorway and closed the door with his foot. He continued to carry me until he walked into my bedroom. He layed me down on the bed and whispered, "Sleep tight, love." He took of my shoes and pulled the comforter over me.   

"Goodnight Harry," I whispered back half asleep.   

"Goodnight," He leaned over and kissed my cheek. He sat on the ground next to me and hummed the song "Gotta Be You". I fell asleep to the sweet sound of Harry's voice. 


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