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!


9. Chapter 9

Harry had pulled into a restaurant parking lot downtown. I couldn't pronounce the name but it looked quite fancy.

Harry got out of the truck after telling me to stay. He walked around the truck and opened my door. He took my hand and helped me from the truck.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"My pleasure." Harry smiled.

We walked into the restaurant and were sat in the corner almost immediately.

"What do you want for a drink?" The female waitress asked us.

"Water please." I said.

"Water." Harry said and the waitress walked away.

I looked at Harry who was already smiling at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing. Distracted by your beauty, that's all." Harry smiled.

My cheeks burned red. I couldn't help but smile. Falling under his spell. God, he's charming.

The waitress came with out drinks and asked for our orders.

"A normal salad please." I told her.

"I'll have the same." Harry said looking back at me.

The waitress walked away.

I smiled at him. I can tell that there is going to be a lot of smiling tonight.

"Can you tell me about your family?" Harry asked me.

"Well, my parents divorced when I was sixteen so now it's my mother, my brother, and I."

"I'm sorry." Harry said.

"Don't be. My dad is an asshole. What about your family?"

Harry didn't answer.

I took it as he didn't want to talk about it.


After we ate, Harry paid after I lost that battle, and we walked outside.

"We can walk to the surprise." Harry said.

I nodded.

We walked in silence for a while.

We eventually turned onto a boardwalk with many surrounding boats.

"This is the boat we'll be using tonight." Harry said while stopping by a boat.

It was a very nice yacht.

Harry helped me onto the boat and told me to wait inside until he finished getting the boat ready.

When we left the dock, I went and stood with Harry while he drove the boat.

Harry had his arm around my waist and he used his free hand to steer. I wrapped my arms around his torso.

"Thanks for dinner." I thanked Harry.

"You're welcome." Harry said.

A few minutes later, Harry parked the boat and took us to the couch inside the cabin.

We sat down for a few minutes.

"This is nice." I said.

Harry nodded.

Harry got up and held out his hand for me to take. I took his hand and he guided me onto the deck of the yacht.

"What are we doing?" I laughed as Harry put his hand on my waist and held my other one.

"Dancing." Harry smiled.

I put my free hand on Harry's shoulder as we danced around the boat deck.

Harry leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "That's a nice dress. Especially on you." Harry smirked.

We eventually stopped dancing. We stood, hugging, on the deck. I loved Harry's hugs. His hugs could fix anything. When Harry hugged me, it felt like he was a shield to protect me from everything.

"My mom left my family when I was seven. I have no idea where she is now. She left me and my over-working father to raise my three year old sister, Claire, all by ourselves. When I was eighteen, my father passed away from a working accident. Claire and I were left alone to figure out the rest of life's obstacles. Claire now lives with her boyfriend back in London, so it's just me." Harry told me.

"No, it's not just you. You've got me." I told him.

Harry looked down at me shocked. I smiled back at him.

Harry cupped my chin and tilted my head up. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. It was a passionate kiss. We stood there for a few minutes kissing until Harry brought me inside.

"Harry," I pulled away, "we can't."

A disappointed Harry looked down at me and frowned.

He nodded.

"I understand." Harry said before pressing his lips back to mine.

Harry walked us to the couch and he sat down. He pulled me into his lap. I giggled at his teasing actions.

"Then we can just cuddle and kiss on the couch." Harry said.

Harry laid down and made room for me to lay. I crawled to him and he pulled me into his body. He was warm.

"You're right." Harry said.


"It's not just me anymore. I've got you." Harry smiled.

Harry's arms were wrapped around me. I found one of his large hands and I held it.

"I'm not going anywhere." I told Harry.

Harry pushed my hair behind my ear and kissed my temple.

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