*At a signing.
"HARRY!, That girl might fancy you."
"No. Shes looking at you Liam!"
"Hello Love. It seems as though you may fancy my friend over there."
"No.. Its you." She giggled. Shes pretty. Perfect brown hair. Its curls perfectly at the ends.
"Here is my number. Call me!" Her eyes are the perfect shade of green. "I know I just met you but, I think I might love you."
"I'll call you" She said as she walked down the table. I cant believe Paul just let me do that with out stopping me. He always does. I looked back at him. He just smiled and winked at me.
I wish I got her number.. She didn't call me yet. I don't even have her name.
I hear my phone ring, Unknown number. "Errrm hello?"
"Is this Harry?"
"Yes, who is this."
"I'm Nathalie, the girl you gave your number to yesterday.."
"OH MY GOD! Hey! Whats up? How are you?"
"Good, um, why did you want me to call you again?"
"Lets go on a date. Tonight? Whats your address I will come pick you up and it will be great."
"Lets go out to dinner?"
"How about a movie night?"
"Perfect, I love those, I just didn't want to ask if you don't like them. What kind of movies?"
"Perfect." I love movie nights, I definitely LOVE watching scary movies.
*Two hours later!*
"So, Nathalie, tell me about yourself. Well, I am a senior, I'm 17 and I'm a cheerleader."
"What? Whats wrong. Did I do something?"
"Haha! No love, your perfect."
"No I'm not." She said looking away.
"Yes. You are. Look at you. Your stunning. Your beautiful." She smiled and looked down. "And when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell, you don't know, you don't know your beautiful" I sang to her. She just smiled more. Then looked up.
"Harry, why do you want me over here. Was it a dare or something. I'm nothing compared to other girls."
"Don't say that. You, are like I said PERFECT!"
"Can we watch a movie now?"
*ONE MONTH LATER!*
Harrys POV still!
Today is the day I'm going to ask Nathalie to be my girlfriend. I can only hope I am worthy of her. She is so sweet and caring. I really love her.
*One hour later.*
Harry wants to hang out tonight. We have been talking a lot. I don't know what to wear.. I choose my black ripped skinny jeans, gray sweater, and my shiny converce. I don't know whym but I'm nervous. I think I am falling for him. But I need to be careful after the last boyfriend I had, I haven't really let my self do this. But I really think harry is different. He makes me feel special. I'm not really worthy of Harry, but he loves me. I think. And to me, that's all that matters.
~*At Harrys house!*~
"Nathalie, I think I love you." Harry said it. He said he loves me. Oh god. No no no noo. I cant love anyone. not after last time I fell in love.
"Harry, I cant. The last boyfriend he tried to kill me. He said that I was just a whore and I shouldn't be alive."
"Where is he. I am going to kill him. I am going to show him how it feels!"
"Harry! He already died, in a car accident I just am to scared.. I- I'm sorry."
"You know I would never, ever do that. I just want to be with you. That's all."
"Please, be my girlfriend?"