Nobody Compares To You

Aaralyn was a typical teenage girl. That is, until Harry Styles pushes himself into her life. NCTY contains graphic material for mature readers only. This is my story, it came from my mind. :) Thanks!


3. Chapter 3

We arrived downtown and found a parking spot on a street a few blocks away.

"You don't mind walking, do you?"

I shook my head.  I love walking.

"Why were you watching me?" My curiosity taking control.

"I don't know."

"Why me?"

"I don't know."

"What do you know?"

Harry didn't answer. He simply held a frown. Why can't you answer me?

We walked in silence, for a while.

"Why do I need to know you?" I asked without thinking.

"So you'll be safe." Safe from what?

"Safe from what?"

Harry didn't answer. Asshole.

As we walked, I just stared at him.

Harry eventually looked at me, probably annoyed.

"Why can't you answer my questions?"

"I can, but I won't."


Harry didn't answer. Fuck you.

I stopped walking.

"If you're not going to talk to me, then just take me home."

Harry stopped too. He turned to look at me.

"C'mon." Harry said while grabbing my arm.

I tried making him let go. I failed.

"Let me go." I growled.


"Harry, let me go."

"Aaralyn, stop it. Let's go." Harry pulled me towards him.

Harry wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me down the street.

We came around a corner onto a street that contained a fair.

I growled. Great...

"Take me home." I stopped, forcing Harry to stop too.

"Aaralyn, stop. Let's go enjoy a nice evening at the fair."

I didn't move.

Harry grabbed my wrist and put his arm around my waist once again.

I eventually figured out that I couldn't win.

When we got into the fair, I told him I gave up.

"Fine, we'll enjoy a nice evening at the fair. But under a couple conditions." Let's get this night over with.

"What's that?"

"You don't walk me around like a dog, you don't try to seduce me, and you don't try and convince me to go home with you."

Harry looked at me with annoyance. 

"But-" No.

"No." I interrupted him.


Harry let me go and I walked by his side. We passed a couple rides that didn't seem to interest either of us.

Harry stopped. I turned to look at him and he was pointing at a ride with a puppy dog expression. I looked to see what ride it was and sighed. The Ferris wheel.

"Please?" Harry begged like a toddler.

"By yourself? Sure." Okay, yeah.

Harry frowned.

"I want to ride it with you." He said while smiling.

"No." I was annoyed now.

"C'mon, Aaralyn, please?"

"Fine." I sighed.

Harry smiled, his dimples showing, and we both got in line for the ride.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...