Summer Love *Finished*

Alison Edwards never thought that she would find love during her summer break..Until she met Harry Styles. Will their romance last longer than three short months or will it beat all of the odds?


12. Welcome To America

*Ali's P.O.V.*

    Today was the day I was dreading: the day that Harry left for America. I had been an emotional wreck all day. They postponed a couple tour dates so Harry could stay and take care of me. "I have a surprise for you," he smiled. I looked down at the ring on the fourth finger on my left hand. "You're coming to America with us," he smiled. I gasped. "Harry I can't! I just got a new job and I can't miss my first day!" Harry made me quit being a lifeguard so now I work at the local coffee shop. "I already talked it over with your boss and she said that you can spend a week with us," he smiled. "Really?" I squealed. "Yes really now let's go." He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the van that was waiting nearby. "Wait! I didn't pack a bag!" I said as I stopped. "Stacey did that last night," he cheekily grinned. I rolled my eyes before Harry picked me up bridal style and carried me to the car. I sat in between Harry and Lou in the back with Niall and Liam in front of us and Zayn sitting next to Paul. We jammed out to the radio the whole four hour ride to the airport. At the airport, the fans were waiting outside for us. I waved to all of them. Some of them gave me a dirty look which I ignored.

     On the plane, I sat next to the window in first class. "Welcome aboard ladies and gentlemen," a peppy girl smiled in the front. She started going over the safety precautions during which I zoned out during. I just wanted to get to America. It has always been my dream to go but we either never had time or money to go. I had my headphones in listening to The Script. I had seen them live in concert once and I don't think I will forget that anytime soon. Niall, who was sitting in front of me, waved his hand in front of my face after the plane took off. "So have you been to America before?" he asked. "Nope," I replied, popping the p. "Really?" he asked. "Yepp," I smiled. "You're going to love it babe," Harry smiled. A lady came around with some drinks. I gladly took. "Enjoy the alcohol while it lasts," Harry muttered before he took a sip of his drink. I gave him a questioning look. "You have to be 21 to legally drink," he sighed. I slowly enjoyed my drink after he said that. 

*Harry's P.O.V.*

    I was getting nervous as we drove to the hotel room that Ali and I were going to be staying for a week. I had called the hotel before we left to set up a romantic atmosphere. I wanted to give her the relaxing trip that she deserved. Outside the hotel, people were waiting for us to arrive. Cheers of excited came out when I got out of the car. Some of the cheers turned into boos when Ali came out of the car. "You're beautiful Alison!" one girl yelled. "Thanks sweetie," Ali smiled. The smile quickly disappeared when someone yelled "You should have died! Louis and Harry were just fine before you and Eleanor showed up!" 

*Ali's P.O.V*

    "You should have died! Louis and Harry were just fine before you and Eleanor showed up!" I felt my eyes tear up so I ran into the hotel. "Ali!" Harry yelled. Do they know what it's like to almost die from saving your fiance's life? And to add insult to injury, it was my ex boyfriend who fired the shot. I ran into the bathroom then locked myself in a stall. I applaud Eleanor. I don't see how she can be this strong through this. I heard the door open so I calmed down a bit. "Ali?" I heard a deep, slow voice whisper. "Harry?" I opened the door to find my fiance standing in front of the sinks. "What are you doing in here?" "I wanted to see if you were alright," he replied as if this was perfectly normal. "Harry, I don't know if I can't take the hate any longer," I sighed. "Just ignore them babe," he smiled as he rubbed my shoulders. "Let's go up the room and relax." "Alright," I sighed. He grabbed my hand then pulled me out of the bathroom. An old lady was about to open the door when we came out. "Kids these days," she muttered in disgust causing me and Harry to burst out in laughter. 

     "Welcome to paradise," he smiled before he opened the door. I saw a room lit with only candles and the glow of the city that never sleeps. I looked at the carpet to find rose petals on the ground. "Harry!" I gasped. "This is beautiful!" He chuckled as closed the door behind him. I followed the petals to the bedroom were spread in a heart on the bed. "Harry! You didn't have to do this!" "Well you deserve it," he grinned. "I'm so lucky to have you Hazz," I smiled before I kissed him. Then things got heated quickly.

     The next morning I rolled over and placed my hand where Harry had been the whole night. There was nothing there. I quickly sat up. I heard him talking to someone with an American accent in the living room. I threw on one of his shirts and a pair of running shorts before I went out to see who he was talking to. I saw a man in a white shirt with black pants standing behind a cart. "Well speak of the devil," Harry laughed. "It was nice meeting you sir," the man smiled before he left. "What's that?" I asked, pointing to the cart. "Breakfast." He walked over to the cart then lifted the silver cover thing to revel pancakes, bacon, and scrambled eggs. I grabbed a plate then put all I wanted on my plate. I sat on the couch and turned the TV to E!. "Harry Styles and his new girlfriend were spotted outside their hotel in New York City last night," that Giuliana said cheerfully which quickly changed. "But not with out Larry drama. One fan refereed to her recent gun shot injury causing her to run into the building in tears. We hope that everything is fine between the two," she smiled at the last part, causing me to roll my eyes. I changed the channel to Spongebob. "Seriously?" Harry chuckled. "You are never too old for Spongebob!" I smiledWe spent the rest of the day watching cartoons and watching TV. 

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