Dreams come true

One day harry styles meets the girl of his dreams but is that term to literal? Has his nightmares come to town along with this beautiful girl from his dreams?


29. Pretend to love

I helped her out of the car and she pulled her dress down a little. "Piper your fine." She smiled nervously and interlocked her arm with mine. The wedding had just ended and now it was the after party. We only drove about five minutes away but her nerves had gotten to her in that time. "I don't know anyone Harry, this is silly. You should just go in and I will call myself a cab." I tightened my grip on her arm. "We aren't dating Piper, you have no reason to impress my family." She shrugged her shoulders as I began to open the door. "I'm still wrapped around your arm Harry. Your mom wouldn't want me to be a whore." I thought of mine and Lulus fight when she said that but I didn't show it. I just walked in still smiling. "Your far from it." I whispered into her ear making her smile. Within seconds my mother had found me and Piper. I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Hello mum." She smiled and then hugged Piper. "You must be Lulu." She said it loud and happily, giving her another hug. When she backed away worried because there was no reply I shook my head quickly. "No? Your not Lulu." My mom got embarrassed. "No ma'am. My name is Piper. It's fine you got me and Lulu mixed up I understand." The both of them were saying her name to much, it hurt. "Harold? I asked if you were ok." I looked up at my mom and smiled again. "Better than ever. Let's dance Piper." I pulled her toward the dance floor and wrapped my arm around her. It was a slow song. "Im sorry about that." I said it while looking at my sister dance with her husband Ashton. I must have missed their first dance. "No I'm sorry Harry. I'm sorry I have pushed myself in to you. I just haven't liked someone at all since my ex. You shouldn't had to have asked me to the wedding." I pulled her close and she rested her head on my shoulder. "No Piper, Your great. I just don't want to pretend to Love you like your past boyfriend did. I want you to find someone who will know how you chew and dance. How you look underneath all the makeup and the insecurity reasons you wear it. A guy that will know how much you love chocolate and how certain songs make you happy. How you get cranky when your really tired but your alway really hyper. A guy that knows you think you look bad in every photo but finds you beautiful himself. And the best part is he will still love you after knowing it all. After he sees you at your lowest point." When I finished she pulled away and put her hands on my shoulders. "Your a prince Harry." she laughed almost crying. "I have a gift for you." She pulled me toward our table were she had set her purse. She reached her hand in and pulled out the book. The book her and Lulu both seemed so obsessed with. "I want you to read the end of it. For me." She whispered and gave me a kiss on the cheek. 
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