People change memories don't ( 1D fanfic)

" Everyone thinks they understand me, but they're wrong. They don't. The only person who understands me is myself" I said to Niall as we laid on the ground gazing at the stars.
Meet Charmaine, the street busker and also the girl who was used, misunderstood and judged. But apart from all the shit she gets , she still manages to keep on smiling. But what happens when one day when she meets a blonde blue eyed Irish boy that helps her uncover her insecurities? Will she fall for him? will he like her whilst knowing that his best mate " Harry styles" fancies her too?

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10. Helping styles II

Charmaine's P.O.V.

 "What's the plan Sherlock?" Harry asked grinning.

" Well, it may concern exposing yourself" I replied.

" Well I certainly like where this is going" he said while stepping closer to me. I rolled my eyes and laid my hands on his chest. I could feel his body heat on my palms.

" Well I don't know if you noticed but we're both wearing hoodies" I explained.

" Yeah, so?"

" So, if we exchange our hoodies and make a distraction, there's a 99% chance we'll all survive." Harry raised his eyebrow and looked at me.

" So?" I asked waiting for answer.

" So I say let's do it" he said while doing a fist pump in the air. I laughed.

" Now on the count of three, We'll both remove our hoodies together." I said. Harry nodded in agreement.

"one"

"two"

" three"

We both took out our hoodies and handed them to each other. Harry's hoodie was a bit oversized but it was okay mind however was a tad bit smaller but thank god it fitted him.  Good thing I was wearing a tank top over in me or else Harry would have seen much more than he has too. Harry on the other hand, wasn't wearing in him. I caught a glimpse at his toned abs. Oh how I just wanted to rub my ha-. What the hell are you doing? Snap out of it! I scolded myself in my mind.

" Well that's done, but what do we do now?" Harry asked.

" Right, so moving on to the distraction part." I replied.

" Let me guess, you're just gonna casually walk out to distract them while I make a run for it." He replied.

" YES! but I gotta pay for this first" I replied showing him the cereal box. He laughed.

" So this is it" I replied taking a deep breath. I'm gonna be mobbed to death.

" When you see the girls running towards me....RUN" I said while walking away from Harry. As I was walking I could feel someone grab my wrist, I looked back and it was Harry.

" Before you go, I just wanted you to know that you're beautiful" he replied. Honestly I don't know WHY he said it but it made me blush. " Thanks Harry" I replied before walking away.

Here it goes, I took one last deep breath and casually walked out to the cashier. Just as I was about to pay, I heard on of the girls scream.

" HARRY! HARRY'S THERE!" she screamed and pointed frantically at me. Obviously that caught everyone's attention and before I knew it there was a swarm of girls crowding around shouting " HARRY I LOVE YOU" infront of my face. Remind me to never be One direction famous.

I tiptoed over the girls and saw Harry leaning back against someone's car. Great he's out, but one problem though, they are like 30 girls swarming around me shouting at my face.

" HEY HEY" I shouted. " DO YOU MIND?  I AIN'T HARRY STYLES" I said glancing them. They all had a confused look on their face.

" Emily you idiot! You pointed at the wrong person" one of the girls scolded to the girl who frantically pointed at me just now. I grinned.

" I'm sorry" she said "I thought she was Harry". She said giving me a glare. Oh so now i'm the bad guy. Some of the girls started to walk away in disappointment while some others were nice to say sorry to me for crowding my personal space. I paid the cashier lady, walked out and went to Harry's direction.

" Is that how it actually looks like from a distance?" Harry said grinning.

" What do you mean?" I asked.

" Getting mobbed like that, How did it feel like anyways?"

" It felt.....suffocating, everyone crowding around you, shouting at your face , invading your personal space. You sure love being you huh?"

He laughed. " Come one let's go" he said opening the car door for me. So that's his car.

" To where?"

" Wherever pleases you" he said before disappearing to the driver's seat.

Just to let you guys know, this Helping Styles thing was a random idea actually. I never really thought about until yesterday. Hope you like it though :)

 



 

 



 

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