They Don't Know About Us

14 year old Elle was a normal freshman in high school. She always dreamed of the day she would meet Mr. right. Who would've known A curly haired, green eyed, British boy could steal her heart in an old stairwell. But can they take everyone's disapproval.

Btw i love the song my book is named after its so relatable. Hope you enjoy! Oh and express your opinion this only my 3rd fanfic so i might not make sense most of the time.

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3. Your too young

Elle's P.O.V~ 

Midway through the movie my eyes started to droop. I suddenly became exhausted from the long day i have had. School, Meeting Harry, and now a movie. I tried to keep my eyes open and my head up but i couldn't. Giving up i let my head fall onto Harry's shoulder. His shoulder was comfy not to bony not to flabby, and i could feel the muscles beneath his skin. It only took a few seconds for Harry to lay his head on top of mine. This position felt so comfortable i could stay like this forever...

"Elle the movie has been over for 20 minutes now, i think it's time to leave." Harry's voice called to me from somewhere out of my dreamland. I opened my eyes and realized we were still in the movie theater. I yawned and looked around me. I looked at my hand to see it was still intertwined with Harry's. "Why didn't you wake me up after the movie ended." I said as i stood up and stretched. "You looked so peaceful and cute that i didn't want to ruin your sleep. Plus, i really liked you laying on my shoulder." He winked at me. "Your oh so sweet!" I exclaimed sarcastically. 

As we left the our seats to go out into the lobby i pulled out my cellphone to call my sister. "Who are you calling." Harry asked questioningly. "My sister so she can pick me up and i can tell her to hurry so you don't have to wait long." He smiled and reached over and plucked my phone from my hands. I looked at him suspiciously for him to explain. "I won't have to wait at all because i'm taking you home." 

I agreed because i didn't want to wait on my sister. We had just reached the Theater lobby when about 4 girls ran up to Harry, all screaming, "OMG, YOUR HARRY STYLES! CAN I GET AN AUTOGRAPH OR A PICTURE!" I covered my ears and looked at Harry for reassurance. All i found was a look of i'm sorry for this. I Stood aside and let the girls have there picture with him. When they were leaving the blonde haired one growled at me. "You're too young for him, Bitch!?" Before i could even think my mouth was going off. "Oh yeah i forgot i'm a female dog, which would make me older than you honey, Woof." She scowled at me then turned and stomped away.

"What was that all about?" Harry asked after the girl was completely gone. I then realized everybody was staring at me. "She said i was too young for you and called me a Bitch so i barked at her." I looked at him with innocent eyes. He just laughed and held up his hand for a high five. I smiled ear to ear and jumped to reach his high five. Man, am i really that short?

We laughed all the way to his car. I climbed into the passenger seat and buckled up. When he was starting the car i decided to ask, "So, i don't understand why the whole commotion back there happened in the first place." He sighed as if he knew this was coming. "Well i'm 1/5 of a world know British boyband. I'm actually really surprised you didn't already know that." He glanced at me. "Oh I've heard of you, but i'm not into mainstream stuff. I'm into alternative music, Like Imagine Dragons and Fun."

"I've actually met them before they're pretty cool maybe i can take you to see them sometime." My mouth dropped. I was trying not to fangirl, but it slipped out. "OMG! Really that would be... Amazing...Awesome... Fantastical... Idk but that'd be spectacular." I blushed at what had just came out of my mouth. He chuckled and took my hand. "It's a date." My stomach flipped and i couldn't help but start to fall for him.

We were almost to my house when my phone buzzed with a message from my father. "I didn't know you were going on a date with a boy. Let me meet him when you come home." I groaned. This happened with all the guys i date. My father interrogate them and if they are brave enough they stick around. Too bad that hasn't happened yet.

"My dad wants to meet you." I said quietly. But i guess not quiet enough because i saw Harry eyes widen and he froze. I was about to say forget and it and get out of the car when Harry unfroze and grabbed my arm. "Okay let's impress him." And with that we both walked hand in hand to my front door.

10 seconds later Harry and i sat on the loveseat in my den straight across from my parents. "Hello sir, I'm Harry." Harry offered to shake my dad's hand. My dad just nodded and i pulled Harry's arm to get him to sit back down. "As you may have guessed i care about my daughter's well-being so why don't you tell me about yourself. Age? Grade? Job?" I groaned. Here we go any second i knew Harry was going to bolt. Instead he calmly answered. "I'm 18..." Was all Harry could get out before my dad cut him off. "You're 18 and you think you can go on dates with my 14 year old daughter,she almost still a child! What kind of perverted Bastard are you?" Harry shrunk back into the couch. "Dad! Stop it! We are not dating we are just friends. And i'll be 15 in 2 days. Ok, he's 4 years older than me but we didn't do anything, you have no right to call him a bastard when he's innocent." I yelled at my father.

"How dare you speak to me in that tone of voice. I don't want to hear or see you to doing anything not even touching. If he can control himself you and him can be friends but nothing more as long as you live in this house." Harry stood up. "Yes sir, i give you my word that i will not take advantage of her." I couldn't believe it my dad and Harry were making a deal that i don't have a say in. What if i want to date Harry and want to be the girl he kisses. I guess what i feel doesn't matter. I shrugged it off And told myself that Harry was only my friend.

Before things got more hectic Harry said he probably should go. I walked him to the door and we stood on the porch. "Sorry about that." He shrugged and leaned on one of the pillars. I walked over to him and touched his shoulder. "What's wrong? I know your not just upset that my dad called you a bastard."  He turned his face towards me i was almost a foot shorter than him so he was looking down. "That i can never do this again." Before i could ask what he put his arms on my waist and leaned down and placed his lips on mine. I could feel the sparks it felt amazing. I've kissed a guy before but no kiss has felt this way.

The kiss was over as quickly as it began and before i could talk to Harry he was already walking to his car. I debated on whether to run after him or to just let it go for now. I decided to let it go. 

 

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