Chasing Dreams -Niall and Harry fanfiction

Caroline Richards. She is rich, gorgeous, but also, she's very sweet. The opposite of what you'd expect from a girl that lives in a mansion with just two other people, right? She's 19 years old, by the way. Anyways, Caroline starts getting bored of the slow life in America, so she decides to move to London, the place she'd always dreamed of living in. She was a big time model, and had the money, so she set off to chase her dreams. Little does she know, that one day in London, would change her life.


21. I've already Fallen for You


Cara came running into my bathroom about five minutes after I walked in.

"Guuuurl! Cara's gonna fix up that purdy little face of yours!" She said in a 'valley girl' voice. I couldn't help but laugh.

"But really Jewels, I'm doing your hair and make up. Let's go pick your outfit while the curler heats up, yah?" She said after I managed to calm down.

I nodded and we went over to my walk in closet. After about ten minutes of fooling around and looking through all of my dresses, we settled on a dark violet one that stopped just above the knees.

"Alright. Now make up and hair!" Cara said excitedly.

We went to the bathroom and she picked out eye shadow that matched my dress. Then she applied the usual amount of make up and did my hair. It was curled into natural-looking waves. You could see my brown highlights in my jet black hair. I have to admit, I felt and looked amazing. I felt like a princess going to a ball. Except I had a regal dress instead of a ball gown.

"Wow Sis! You look amazing! Harry's the luckiest man on earth!" Cara squealed.

"Haha, and I'm the luckiest girl on earth!" I laughed.

"Well, time for me to present you to your date," she smiled linking arms with me. We walked down the spiral stairs slowly. As soon as Harry came into view, the biggest grin appeared on his face. I blushed furiously. 'I can't believe he's mine.' I thought.



As soon as she walked down the stairs, my heart leaped out of my throat. She looked breathtaking. Her perfect face, her perfect hair, her perfect body, and her perfect smile. Not to mention, the perfect blush that crept on her face when I smiled at her. I couldn't stop. She looked amazing. I can't believe she's going to be mine.



His smile was so perfect. HE was so perfect!

"Well hello there beautiful. Care to join me for supper on this fine day? He asked, holding out his arm.

"Why yes of course Mr. Styles." I smiled the biggest I ever had in my life, and hooked arms with him. As we walked out the door I glanced back at Cara and smiled as a thank you. She smiled back and gave me a thumbs up.

After only ten minutes of driving we got to an extremely fancy restaurant. The name escapes me right now, but I remember eating here for one of my birthdays a while back. I smiled to myself at the thought of how much my life has changed in the past few weeks.

"Do you have a reservation sir?" One of the men at the front table asked Harry.

"Yes, it's made under Jewels my Love." He said. I smiled at this. He made the reservation under my name? Well, not only my name... He put Jewels MY 'love'. I blushed a new shade of colors.

"Oh yes, follow me." We walked behind the man. We came to a set of double doors in the back and I gasped as it opened. It was a full sized room, but there was only one table in the very center. There were rose petals all over the floor, and a beautiful chandelier above the table.

"Shall we?" Harry said, giving me his heart melting smile, that defined his dimples.

"Yes we shall," I beamed. Once we were seated I ordered a salad, and Harry ordered a steak.

"Babe? Is that going to be enough food?" He asked.

"Yes. Why?" I replied.

"Well it's just... I know you're a model and all... But don't you ever eat real food?" He answered.

I immediately thought of Cara. I had always been extremely jealous of how much she could eat, and never gain a single pound. Harry was probably thinking that I was exactly like her. Which isn't true at all. If I ate half of how much she did, I would look like a blueberry right now.

"Yes, it will be perfect." I smiled to reassure him. He smiled back.

"Well if you say so," He leaned in, making me think he was going to kiss me. But at the last second, he turned and planted a kiss on my cheek.

"Oh so I'm not good enough to kiss you?" I pouted, crossing my arms over my chest acting like I was mad. All he did was smirk.

"Well then Mr. Styles, revenge will be sweet," I said as a smile crept on my face. I leaned in this time, and stopped half a centimeter in front of his face.

"Beautiful day isn't it?" I whispered on his lips not moving any closer.

"Yes, yes it is." I could feel him smirk.

"That's not fair." I sighed.

"What isn't fair? I'm sure you're suffering as much as I am right now. Maybe you should end our suffering by leaning in more." He smirked again. What is up with this boy and smirking? And why does he have this much control over me? I'm sure I would be nothing if he ever left me. Harry Styles completes me. My soulmate. I've found him.

"Just kiss me Curly Locks." I laughed.

"That's all I needed to hear." He smashed his lips into mine. The most amazing feeling overwhelmed me. Maybe, just maybe, I WAS cut out to love. I smiled on his lips, then pulled away. He pouted now.

"Well that's new," I laughed. "I thought I was supposed to be the one hopelessly falling in love with you. Not the other way around!"



Did she really just say that? Or am I hearing things? Woah, calm down Styles. 'Keep your cool' Cara's voice replayed in my head. I've got this.

"Well as long as you don't leave, I know I'll be getting more." I winked.
She giggled her adorable giggle that never ceased to take my breath away.

"So... I have a question to ask you..." I spoke up.



"Shoot Styles," I smiled in reply.

"Well... I know it seems like obvious that this was implied... But... Jewels, will you give me the honor of being my girlfriend?" He stuttered. Why was he stuttering? I mean, obviously I would say yes! My lips crashed into his a second later.

"Why of course Curly Locks," I smiled pulling away.

He had a huge grin on his face, and frankly, so did I. If he ever left me, I would be nothing.

"Just.. Promise me Harry." I said.

"Promise what?" He asked.

"Promise you won't hurt me," I whispered looking down. I felt him shift, and all of the sudden I was picked up from my chair, bridal style.

"What are you doing?" I asked surprised.

"Shhh, just close your eyes beautiful." I obeyed hesitantly.

"Alright, you can open them now," he said after 30 seconds of walking. My eyes fluttered open and I gasped. Could Harry be anymore perfect?

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