My love

There was only two things that I was totally sure of. One, Harry loved me. And two, I was deeply and utterly in love with him. I want to be with him for a very long time. And I'm starting with forever...
Harry Styles is my only love. For now and forever. I never thought it was possible to fall for someone this hard... but I did.


12. just a dream...

"Harry where are we going" I ask getting impatient. "you'll see" His eyes gazed into mine. I couldn't help but smile. His eyes were breath taking. HE was breath taking. "Harry watch out!!!" I scream. All of the sudden the car crashes into a pole and Harry bangs his head on the window. The glass cracks so I know the impact must've been really hard. "Harry!!" I scream. I take off my seatbelt and scoot over next to him. He wasn't breathing. "Harry? come back, please Harry wake up!" Tears are streaming down my face and im screaming on the top of my lungs. I shake him and shake him... nothing.

"No!" I scream. Then I open my eyes. "Bella?!" Harry says hugging me tightly.I look up. Slowly I move my hand to his face. Tears start streaming down my face. "Its okay..." He whispers softly. "What happened?" He asks me gently. I coulnt speak. I just shook my head. He looks at me in the eyes. They were even better in real life then they were in the dream. "I love you so much." I whisper.

It was 4 in the morning and I was staying at Harry's house today. My mum was out of town and didnt want me alone so she asked Harry's mum to watch me. It was perfect because i could spend all of the time i want with Harry.

"It's all gonna be okay," He assured me. "It was aweful..." I said in a whisper.

That day we went out to hang out with the boys. We went to the mall, and met at the food court. Nial was trying to shoot a peice of popcorn into Zayn's mouth. Louis was on his phone and Liam was sitting across the table from Louis throwing peices of straw wrapper at him. I walked up with Harry laughing. "What are you doing?" I said trying to hold back a burst of laugter. They all looked at me. "Hey Bella," Zayn said. A  second after that a peice of popcorn hit his forehead. We all burst into laughter. The rest of the day we spent being nuisances.

The car ride home with Harry was aweful. Well at least to me. "Harry, can you slow down a bit?" I asked him calmly. "Bella, im going the speed limit actually a few miles below..." He said sounding curious. "Why, whats wrong?" he asked me looking over at me. He looked into my eyes. Just like in the nightmare. I looked away quickly, "Nothing," I answered too quickly. "Just... keep your eyes on the road" I added. Harry looked over at me really quick then grabbed my hand. The touch of his skin made me shiver. My heart was pounding, but it only made me sqeeze his hand even tighter.

When we got to the house it was about six o'clock. Already getting dark. I went straight to the guest room where I was sleeping. I picked up my favorite book that I was reading and lay on my bed. After I was deep into the book I heard a light nock on the door. It was Harry. I put the book mark in and closed my book. As I sat up Harry walked over to me. "Should I ask about what happened in the car?" He asked me while looking in my eyes. I didn't answer so he continued. "You were fine all day except when we were in the car... What's wrong?" I couldn't lie to Harry. He cared so much, it was so sweet and I loved knowing he cared. "Bella," He put his hand on my face. I sighed.

"It's... nothing really, its just..."

"It's just what?"

"Its all in my head, and I want to tell you-"

"Then why wont you?" He inturrupted.

I looked at him, my nose started burning, my eyes started watering, I felt a huge lump in my throat form. Harry noticed I could tell. He took me in his tight grasp and hugged me. I started to cry. "Tell me, Bella.... I need to know what you're thinking." I took a deep breath and sighed. "Okay..." I whispered. "It was the dream I had last night..." I whispered. I could barely look up. His face was filled with shock that turned into care. "What happened?" He said softly. "It was about us...about you." He looked shocked again. But I continued.

"We were driving... and I didn't know where we were going. You looked over at me and the next thing I knew I screamed for you to watch out, but it was too late.." I started crying. "You smashed your head on the window and when I went over to help you...." I could barely breath. He stared at me attentively. I shook my head. "It was too late," He ammediatly grasped me tightly. I sat there in his arms catching my breath. "That's never going to happen Bella," He promissed, "I'm not going anywhere." I looked up at him and took a deep breath. "You better not..." I smiled. We spent the rest of the night talking. I think he may be the one. He is all I ever wanted. I love him.

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