Last First Kiss

Amy is your average 19 year old girl. Harry Styles is her favourite member of One Direction. When Amy and her best friend Vanessa win a chance to meet the boys, they go crazy. Harry finds himself falling head over heels for Amy.


2. Meeting the boys.

Amy's P.O.V

I run over to Harry dropping my bags. My arms slowly wrap around his waist. "Hey beautiful.  What's your name?" Did he just call me beautiful. "Amy." I whisper. "Liam. Can you and Vanessa go to your dressing room? Please." Harry asks Liam. "Oh." Liam says, "Sure." I look at Harry, cocking my head. He presses his lips to mine. When he pulls away I'm shocked. "Oh." I whisper. "Oh my God. Did I scare you?" I shake my head, "No I liked it." I smile.

Harry's P.O.V

Amy said she liked it! Yes. I want to ask her to be my girlfriend, but I'm too nervous. She wouldn't say yes anyways. Her eyes, beautiful. Smile, gorgeous. Voice, like an angels. Since the boys would be mad if I ask her right away, I put the thought to the back of my mind. "Harry?" My thoughts are interupted, "Yeah." I smile. "Where are the other boys. Other than Liam?" "In the lounge. Probably." She nods, " Can I meet them. Maybe?" She laughs. "Okay. C'mon." I grab her hand. She is giggling. We are behaving like your typicl ninteen year olds, running through the halls. I stop. "Get on my back." I say. "No." Amy laughs. "Do you want to do this the easy way, or the hard way?" I smirk. Amy gives in, jumping on my back. She is so light, "How much do you wiegh? Not calling you fat or anything. 'Cause your so light." "A hundred and thirty one." I must ask this question, "Babe, do you eat?" She nods, whispering, "Alot. I'm just really good at keeping it off. I work out. Actually, I'm a personal trainer." 

Amy's P.O.V

We arrive at the lounge. I see Zayn, Niall and Louis sitting playing 'Mario Cart'. "Hey look! A girl!" Louis sreams. I run up to Louis and hug him. "Pleased to meet you, Louis. I'm Amy. I'll be with you for the rest of the tour." Louis smiles, "Hi Amy. I can't wait to get to know you." I pull away from him and hug Niall. "Nialler!" "Amy! How old are you?" "Nineteen. Sorry Nialler, your too young for my liking!" I laugh. Niall pretends to look sad, making me laugh harder. "And last, but certinaly not least. ZAYN!" Zayn embraces me in a big hug. "Vas happining." I giggle slightly. I walk over to Harry. He puts his arm around my shoulder. "I love you, Hazza!" I whisper."What? Really?" "Duh. Why would I have let you kiss me if I didn't love you? Stupid." Zayn looks shocked, "You kissed her? You idiot!" "Yeah I did. And she liked it. Didn't you?" I sigh at the memory, and nod my head, "I did enjoy it. Now me and Harry are together." Harry cocks his head, "We are?" I smirk, "Only if you want us to be together." Harry nods, like a five year old. "Great. This is what I always dream of. You don't know how much this means to me. Screw it and, you'll never see me again." The boys chuckle, "Harsh!" I laugh.  Harry leans in, our lips smash together. "GET  ROOM!" Louis screams. I wrap my arms around Harry's neck. Everything is perfect. 

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