Little Things

Jenny is just an average teenage girl who works at a pet store. One day while she's working though a certain boy and his friend appear in the shop. They talk for awhile a start to become really good friends. But will something spark between the friendship? If so, what would others say? How would they react? Would things go good? Or bad? You'll just have to read the story if you want to find out ;)


19. Our Song

Harry’s POV   

“Yeah, man. Just for the night! Thanks I owe you!” I hung up the phone.

“Spot, checked.” I was talking to my friend, who’s out of the town and has a beautiful house on the beach. It’s private so I asked him to let us have our date on the beach, so the incident at the amusement park can’t repeat itself. On Wednesday, after I was done with everything the band had to do, I went to the beach and made sure everything was ready. I made the fire, asked one of the security who was there to make sure no one was able to enter without permission to make sure nothing bad happens, nothing catch fire, put some blankets next to it, and a radio. The only thing I needed was the marshmallows and some sticks. When I was done, I went home, changed and headed to pick Jenny up.


Jenny’s POV

He must be here in any minute. Gosh why am I so nervous? It’s not our first date, I don’t get it. I stood in front of the mirror, checking myself for the last time. My hair fell past my shoulders in loose curls. I wore a nice pair of sandals and a pale pink summer dress, which was a little cute, feminine, showing and covering enough. Since the weather was wonderful, I didn't take any warm clothes. I heard his car and started to panic.

“Je-je!” my sister came to me.


“Why are you nervous?”

“I don’t know hun. But I gotta go now. Please tell mom and dad NOT TO STALK  AFTER ME!”

I yelled the end of the sentence, cause I knew they were watching Harry somewhere. I gave her a kiss on the cheek just before the bell rang. My stomach flipped and I started panting.  

“Stop it! Right now!” I whispered to myself.

“Hi!” I greeted him.

“Wow, you are gorgeous!” I blushed and went to the car with him.

He opened the door and helped me get into the car. The way to the beach was mainly silent. We asked each other how we were and how that few days went since we've last met, but that’s all. I knew I was silent because I was nervous, but I didn't know what was up with him, and it made me even more nervous. I felt like he didn't even want this date. I bit my bottom lip hard, when I felt the tears gather after these thoughts. ‘You can not cry! Not right now!’  I stared out through the window and tried to focus on the beach that was in front of us. 

“Are you okay? You’re so…silent.” he said.

“Yeah, I’m just…” I didn't want to admit that I’m nervous so I quickly found something else to talk about.

“Hey it’s a private place isn't it?”

“Yeah, it is. It belongs to a friend of mine, we can be here, and no one will bother like last time.”

“You still hang on that?”

“Yeah, you know I couldn't really forget while people were asking me about you all the time.”

“Yeah I saw the interviews. And don’t feel offended or something but you’re the worst liar in the world!”

I laughed.


“Umm… so basically…we just get on really well.” I tried to say just like he does.

“You always say that! Now everyone believes that you've got a girlfriend or something.”

“Well I wanted to say something else but I forgot when they asked.” I burst out laughing.

He was the cutest living thing on Earth. When we reached the beach, I saw a bonfire close to the water. We both got out of the car and Harry walked over to my side.

“Hey! Door opening is my job!” he said in a fake-offended voice that made me laugh. We walked over to the fire and I sat down while he put on some music. It was a little like our first date. We were eating, talking, laughing. He tried to feed me with a marshmallow but I couldn't stop laughing so he just smashed it to my face.

“Ahhh you did not just do that!”

“Oh yes I did!”

“You’d better run!”

I started chasing him all over the beach and when I finally got close to him I jumped on top of his back. At least tried, cause we ended up on the sand, me on top of him, both laughing like two drunk teenagers. He stood up and reached for my hand. I let him pull me up, and we walked back to the blankets, where he took some napkins and cleaned the marshmallow up from my face.

“I feel like a 5-year-old little girl right now. You know I could have done it myself, but thanks.”

“No problem. Wanna dance with me?” I blushed and nodded. He changed the song and I giggled. Kiss me by Ed Sheeran, again. He pulled me close to his body and I rested my head on his chest.

“I like this.” he said.

“Like what?”

“This. Fooling around, laughing. This quiet, this peace. I like that it’s just you and me.”

“Yeah, me too.”  

“And your heart’s against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck I’m falling for your eyes, but they don’t know me yet And with a feeling I’ll forget, I’m in love now” he sang while we were staring at each other’s eyes, and I knew it. I felt that this was that moment. The moment everyone’s waiting for. I felt the butterflies gone crazy in my stomach, my breathing sped up like I've been running for miles, my heart was beating like it knew its thumps were counted. Like it wanted to jump out of its place and ran away. My thoughts were racing, I felt dizzy, like I was standing in the middle of a crowd that goes in circles. I felt blood rush through my veins into my cheeks, and I felt myself standing on my tiptoes and leaning towards his perfect pink lips. His eyes were wandering between my lips and my eyes. His green, mesmerizing orbs rested on my lips, then went back to look for any sign of doubt in my eyes. When he couldn't find any he leaned forward and closed his eyes. Before his soft lips reached mine, I started to panic. My first kiss…what if I’m suck in it? I felt as if I was going to faint or have a heart attack and die right there and then. But then his lips found mine, and my eyes instantly shut. He rested a few seconds, guess waited if I pull away or not before his lips started moving. I felt stupid for being afraid of this kiss. It was like an instinct, I knew what I have to do. I kissed back and twisted my arms around his neck. He pulled me closer by my waist; our lips felt like they were created to be together, moving in perfect synchronize. I never wanted to break away but my stupid lungs were practically screaming for air, and guess the same happened to Harry, cause he pulled away chuckling. I opened my eyes to see his perfect smile. I bit my lips and bent my head as I blushed. He lifted my chin up and pecked my lips.

“I love being around you, being with you. I love your smile, and how you blush whenever you’re close to me. Jenny…would you be my girlfriend?”

‘ this some kind of a sick joke? Or am I in a coma or something and have been dreaming this all? Don’t scream. Oh my God why do I have to smile like an idiot? I can’t even bite my lips to stop it. What am I doing? Answer him!’

“Yes! I’d love to be your girlfriend, Harry!” he smirked and kissed me again.

“Guess Kiss me has officially become our song.” he giggled.

“Yeah. Our song!”

“You know, it was the most perfect kiss ever.” I felt my cheeks burn again as I looked at my feet.

“Umm…actually. It was my very first kiss.” I whispered. I felt him stop swaying and I cursed myself for saying that but then I felt his fingers lift up my chin so I had to look into his eyes. I expected to see some kind of disgust, but instead I saw…happiness?

“Thank you!” he whispered.

“Thank you for letting me be that special someone! I’m honored to be your first kiss!” I giggled and kissed him again.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Anything sweetheart!”  

“Ok you need to stop being so…adorable and cute and etc. cause my muscles are literally aching because of the many smile you brought to my face.” he laughed and stroked my cheek.

“So what I wanted to ask was…why me?”

“What do you mean?”

“Why did you pick me? Why did you choose to ask for my number, to call me, to visit me, to ask me out and to kiss me?”

“That’s really hard to answer. Whenever I’m with you, I feel something I've never felt before.”

“Is it a good something?”

“Noo way!! Of course it is, silly! But you know…that moment, when you talked to that cat the first day we met. I knew I had to get to know you.” I laughed.

“Then guess I’d better thank that cat!”

“Come on! Let’s walk on the beach!” We intertwined our fingers and began walking along the coast.  “Hey, you never told be why you will be out of town again…”

“We’re gonna work on tour dates, try to open up a little towards Europe, and then we have this new album, we have to write songs.”

“Jeez, I can’t wait to hear the new album.” he giggled.

“You have to wait for that for quite a long time…but I’m sure you can get a sneak peek or something.” he winked.

“Umm…I know it sounds weird but…we keep it a secret right?”

“Hmm? Oh…yes. Guess management wouldn't be happy with you, neither the fans.”

He stopped in front of me and wrapped his arms around me.

“I want us to make these decisions without those factors.”

“If you’re waiting for an answer, yes I would like to keep it…us a secret. I mean…even I have to get used to the idea of you and me. Get used to the word “us”. “ he kissed me and whispered to my ears: “I like the word us!”

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