My Crazy Europe Adventure( with Harry Styles)

After being hurt so many times, college student, Jamie Moyers learned to take control of her life and not let anyone get in her way. She has a plan, college, see the world, write best-selling books, enjoy her freedom, then maybe marriage. As she is traveling around Europe with her best friend, Desiree, she comes across fun-loving Harry Styles. Her behavior and personality sends Harry hurdling down the love tunnel, but Jamie is keeping him at arms lenght even though she too is falling in love with "Pretty Boy". Plus, it doesn't get any easier to hide it when he travels with them. As she starts to let him in, she is torn away from him by her past. She is forced to go into hiding as a crazy murder follows closely waiting for a moment to strike. Harry fights his way to find her as he juggles his fast moving career. Will they make it out in the end? Or will their relationship end ?


5. Falling

"There It is!" Desiree pointed over to a building with a bright red door. We have been running around trying to find it for what feels like forever. The instructions Niall gave us weren't exactly correct, at all. We ran to place to place asking people if they knew where the club was. Not one of them knew what we were talking about. They just shook their heads and mumbled, "Americans" and walked away. Finally, we ran into a guy, asked him, and he replyed "Yeah, of course."  He said like it was stupid that anybody wouldn't know where it's at. He gave us directions and sent us on our way. By that time we were 20 minutes late.

Once we were in the club we had to find Niall, which wasn't hard at all. He was practically running to us.

"Hi." He said trying to catch his breath. He was trying to make it look like he was fine, but his cheeks was flooded with color.  "I'm glad you made it."

Des smiled, her cheeks were turing into a light red. These two are so cute around each other. "I wouldn't miss it. Sorry it took so long for us to get here. We had a hard time finding it."

"Oh, I wasn't paying attention to the time." He said, then he grimced. Gestering to the back he said: "The boys are in the back. Come on, I'll introduce you guys." He led us through the dancing bodies moving in time with the beat, to a small booth in the corner. Harry and three other boys were there with their dates.

 The one guy with dark hair and eyes was with Perrie Edwards. I had to bite my tongue from squealing. Here I was meeting world famous boy band One Direction, and i was going to fan-girl over one of their girlfriends.

"Desiree and Jamie this is Harry, Louis, Eleanor, Liam, Danielle, Zayn and Perrie." He said pointing out everybody. "Guys this is Desiree and Jamie." We all shared our hellos. Then Des and I sat in the booth with them. It may have looked small but you could fit five more people into it.

"Oh, Jamie, I just love your outfit."  Perrie exclaimed.

I laughed. "Thanks, i guess i stole it from you." she gave me a questioning look. I could see Desiree smiling. "That sounds really creepy. Let me rephrase that. I love Little Mix, you guys are my favorite band ever. I like your style the best so i look to you for outfir ideas." I said it all really fast. My cheeks started to burn and i looked down.

She just laughed though. "It's fine! I love to meet a fan." I sighed, relieved but still embarassed. Des was laughing. I turned to give her a glare. She just winked at me.

"Do you want to dance?" Niall asked her as he looked down at his hands

"Why, of course." Desiree answered. He gave her a big goofy smile, and they were off to the dance floor.

 "So, what brings you to London?" Zayn asked.

"Traveling has always been a dream of ours," I explained. "and a certain, opportunity, came along, so we took it."

"What kind of opportunity?" Liam asked.

"My father offered to pay for us to travel Europe for the whole summer." I shrugged.

"Wow, the whole summer?" Harry asked. I nodded. He smiled. "Lucky. I would love to do something like that, but if I do it would be for tours."

"That would suck." I said. "I mean, to not be able to do things on your own. I bet you have to work the whole time too."

He nodded. "Yeah, but the woking part is very enjoyable." He gave me this look, i'm not sure what it meant though.

"Where would you go, if you could?" I asked.

"Anywhere." He said. "I just want to see it all. What about you?"

 Then the next thing i know, we were talking about everything...........

"The safest place to hide in the zombie apocalypse in in Antarctica." I said."Think about it. Nobody lives there so no zombie incounter, and it's not like they don't have enough fish."

"What about freezing to death?" Harry said. "Thats a real problem too."

"Thats why you build a  shelter house ahead of time."


"No way!" I exclaimed. "Dumbledore knew Ron would want to come back to them , thats why he gave it to him!"

"If he thought Ron would want to come back, he would have to think that he would leave in the first place." He said. Everyone else was dancing, but we continued our rant. We were lending in to hear each other. From this view I could see his eyes up close. They were bright green that swirled with excitment. His dimples showed themselves when he talked. His curls framed his face perfectly giving him a sexy look. His arms were on the table in front of him, his biceps bulging out of of his tight white shirt.

"It's Ron! He could've slipped in a hole! Dumbledore was being smart." I said in a no nonsence voice. He shok his head and smiled.

"Do you want to to dance." He asked. I made a face.

"Well, I guess. " He pressed his eyebrows together. "I'm joking. Yes, Harry i will dance with you." I got up and took his hand.

Once on the dance floor, our bodies instictly started to move together with the rhythm. I let go of his hand and started to sway my hips from side to side. The rest of me soon followed. We danced, laughed, and danced some more. We did the sprikler, the shopping chart and the train. I couln't stop laughing, niether could he.

 We were dancing like everybody else when he pressed me against him. I felt his hard abs against mine. His hot breath was at my the bottom of my neck. With my forehead against his chest, i could hear his heart beat, so fast. My heart was beating faster and faster as my stomach knotted up. His right hand was pressed against the small of my back, while his left traveled up to my chin. He gently pulled my face up to meet his. I couldn't breathe. My eyes were looking at his, soft, beautiful lips. I reached up to feel the soft stuble on his face. It felt so right, fitting like puzzle pieces, our lips so close to each other. All I had to do was lean in and kiss him. What am I doing? I just met him. I can't do this. Oh, but I so want to.

My hand left his cheek as i stepped away, out of his warm embrace. His expression was hurt and confused. My eyes started to tear up.

"I'm so sorry." I turned and ran out of that place. I kept running until i made it to my hotel room. Callapsing on the bed i started to cry.

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