We've been in London for almost 3 nights now. Harry and I have been texting everyday. My phone rang and I looked down to see who it was
Harry<3: Hey love, I was wondering if you wanted to do something tonight? xx
A smiled appeared across my face and I texted back.
Me: Of course I would.
Every time Harry texted me butterflies in my stomach went wild. We've only been texting but he made my heart flutter. I would receive sweet text from him everyday that made me feel better.
Harry<3: Okay, see you around 6?
Me: Okay see you then
I looked over at the clock, it was 5. Time to start getting ready. Hailey and Michaela were down at the hotels gift shop buying tacky Union Jack stuff. I looked threw my stuff to see what all I had. I pulled out a pair of skinny jeans and a floral tank top. I put on my outfit and then went to the bathroom to do my hair. I curled it and it looked perfect. I put on some light make up not wanting to over-do it. I looked at my phone. 5:48. I was feeling nervous about hanging out with Harry. I shout Hailey and Michaela a text.
Going out with a friend tonight, should be back around 9? Love you both!
Just then I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to see Harry standing there with flowers. A smile spread across my face.
"You look stunning" He said handing me the flowers.
"Thank you, you don't look to bad yourself" Did I really just say that? I shouldn't try to flirt. He giggled at my horrible joke.
"Shall we get going?" He asked and put out his hand. I reached for his hand and nodded and we headed out. We arrived at a little fish and chips place.
"Since your American and haven't had proper British food, I decided to bring you here." He said sounding proud of himself. I laughed.
"That's thoughtful of you" I said. He motioned for me to sit down, so I did.
"So tell me about you" He said and I began to talk
"Ok, well I'm Kristin Rene. I turned 18 in September. I have a sad obsession with cats. I like food. I'm from Florida. Your turn Curly" I said letting him know more about me.
"Harry Styles. 18. I like cats as well. I like tacos. I'm from Cheshire, and I like a girl." He said.
"Oh really? What girl?" I asked trying to flirt some more. I think I'm getting better.
"You" He whispered. It sent chills down my spine.