Help Me, Help You

My name is Rachel Tyler. I'm just your ordinary girl, I have a job at Red Rooster, I have a flat in Melbourne Australia. Of course i am a big Directioner! One day as i finish another day at work, and come out of the toilets their he is.....Harry Styles.

He tells me that he thinks some guys are following him and that he needs my help. I tell him to follow me, we get away from the guys but we both have a feeling that it won't be the last time we see them.

As I show him around we get closer and become best friends but i hope that he feels something more like i do.......

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8. Love Seat

Rachel P.O.V

Poor Harry has to wear his sunglasses so no one can tell it's him, it also doesn't help that he has his curly hair and british accent. He smiled at me when i told him that it was the love seat. "Excuse me, can we please have the seat by the window?" he asked the waitress who was about the same age as me but the only difference is that she is beautiful. "Sorry but that's the love seat you can only sit there if your on a date." she rolled her eyes and sighed, she is thinking yeah cause cute boy would be with that.... girl. "Yes we are on a date why would you think otherwise?" Harry quickly answerd her i just stood there why would he care so much? And out of no where he rapped his arm around my waist and to top it off kissed me on the cheek and gave is breathtaking smile. I blushed so hard it felt like my cheeks were on fire. "Ummm ok take a seat." she finally gave in. We just finished ordering our drinks and Harry turned and looked at me, from behind his glasses i couldn't see his eyes so i couldn't tell if he was examining everyother girl beside me thinking about this made me upset.

Harry P.O.V

She blushed so hard when i kissed her on the cheek but also when i put my arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek it felt right like i have been doing it since forever and it felt like someone shoved a bag of butterflies in my stomach and set a small firery spark if that makes any sense. As we sat down i realised that Rach couldn't see into my eyes thanks to my sunglasses so i was able just to stare at her and l could look at her plump lips her eyes and everything of her. "So have you always wanted to be a actress?" i asked when she told me i was suprised realising that it would be a perfect job for her. "Oh yeah i really always wanted to, pretend that i was someone or something i wasn't i also wanted to be a singer but the only problem there is you have to have a good voice to do that...like your voice is amazayne like it can go all throaty husky kind of and then smooth and soothing.." she blushed again which was cute "Thanks everyone can sing you just have to know and believe you can.." That's what Zayn had told me when i was nervous before goign on stage thinking what if something happend and how i was bad singer. "So what exactly is your plan?" Rach asked to tell the truth i really wanted to stay with her and not worry about where the rest of the lads are but knowing Liam he would be freaking. "Well i need to call the lads and see where they are and where we are staying." "Ok so after lunch we can go to my flat you can call the lads and you can be picked up or i'm happy to drop you off where ever you need to go." "Ok thanks Rach you are wonderful." i couldn't help myself she is the best. She giggled and looked out the window "Hmm what?" i smiled while asking her, she looked back at me smiling (it took my breath away) "Nothing just a guy has never given me a compliment before" Again she blushed and looked away. "You don't have to be embarressed we are both humans you even said it yourself." "I did?" "Yeah you said a guy has never complimented me before right?" "Yeah? Is that bad?" "No most girls would say Oh My God Harry Styles just said i was wonderful omg omg omg." I put on a girlie directioner voice she smiled and laughed it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

 

 

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