Janelle is going a glorious vacation in the United Kingdom. She wins VIP tickets to meet the boys and see them live, first row! She brings her two best friends along. Will the boys hate the girls? Find out in, Rapture!


8. Getting close?

***Kimberly's POV***

Karina and I were watching Bad Girls Club when Janelle and Niall walked in. An hour later, my phone began to buzz. It was Harry.


"Hey babe. Do you want to catch a movie?"

"Uhm, how about we just take a walk or something. Not in the mood for a movie." I told him.

"What ever you want babe, be there in 30 minutes. I'll call you when I'm here." I hung up. Yes. Harry Styles and I have been seeing each other. Been on 3 dates exactly. Never kissed. Yet. I got up and walked over to our rooms. Janelle and Niall were in her bed snuggled up and sleeping. I giggled. I put on a floral tank top and army green jeans. I combed my hair and slipped it over to one side. I put on my dark brown oxfords and added some jewels to bedazzle my outfit. (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=63162296) I sat on my bed and waited for Harry to call me. 10 minutes later my phone buzzed.

Come down...xx I walked into the living room and kissed Karina on the cheek.

"See you later." She said as I walked out the room. I walked over to the elevator and took it down to the lobby. Harry was on his phone. I walked up to him.

"Oh hey!" He hugged me and kissed my cheek. He slid his phone into his pocket and grabbed my hand. He pulled me out into the outdoors. We got into his car. Girls stared and some squealed. He drove off.

"So where are we going?" I asked him.

"I figured we can just take a quick walk on the board walk and then maybe grab pizza."

"Sounds great." I smiled at him.

"What did you do today babe?"

"Nothing, I watched Bad Girls Club with Karina for a few."

"Seems boring." He laughed. He pulled into a parking space. It was pretty empty.

"This is a public beach..." I told him.

"So?" He asked me. I just shrugged and got out the car. Harry's hand brushed against mine. He grabbed my hand and entwined his fingers with mine. I blushed a bit.

"HARRY! OH MY FUCKING GOD HARRY!" A group of girls screamed and ran towards us. "Please take a picture with us? Please please!"

"Eh... sorry.. I'm on a date." He bit his lip.

"Harry. It's okay." I looked up at him. He shook his head.

"With her?" One of the girls asked. Harry nodded.

"Pathetic..." One of the girls said. I bit my lip and looked down.

"Get out of here, you're the pathetic one. None of the boys would ever want to be with you because you're such a bitch." He snapped and pulled me away.

"Harry..." I whispered.

"No! I hate fans like that! Actually they're not even fucking fans. God... I hate it." He was really pissed. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to his side. My heart started pounding. "Wanna put our feet in the water?" He asked me.

"Sure." I smiled. I rolled up my pants and took off my shoes. We walked onto the sand and down towards the water. I dropped my shoes by the shore. He pulled me towards the water. The cold water climbed onto my feet. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into his chest. He looked down into my eyes.

"Should I kiss you?" He asked me.

"I don't know. I'm me and you're ... you."

"Shut up." He slammed his lips down against mine and we made out. "Kimberly... this is exactly our fourth date. I just.. I actually really do like you. I never met any girl like you. I just want to ask you... will you be my girlfriend?" My heart stopped. I just felt like everything I ever knew of left my mind. Harry fucking Styles just asked me to be his fucking girlfriend.

"Yes." I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. He picked me up and hugged me back. He kissed my cheek and then my lips. I giggled and kissed him back.

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