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 ?

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18. I'll be your Mr. Darcy.

A/N: Listen to Let Me Love You (until you learn to love yourself)- The Glee verison perrferably, if not Ne-Yo, As you read this. Might have to put it on replay, the chapter's long. Or At Last- Etta James, or the best love song out there, A Thousand Years- Christina Perrie. I think LIttle Things- One Direction is perfect! My friends who've read this couldn't pick a song to go with this, so you have options!:) Enjoy!

 

Harry's POV

Sitting on the couch in Greece I thought about how I ended up here. I met a beautiful girl who had a great poker face and had me at first agruement. I'm crazy, thats what I am. Absolutely, out of my mind.

"If you blink, your eyes should naturally clean itself." I opened my eyes at the sound of her voice. My heart started beat faster with just the one look at her. It's been forever since I've seen her face. Jamie was wearing a Rolling Stones t-shirt with overalls, one of the straps unhooked. Of course, she was bare foot, she hated to wear shoes if she didn't have to. Her hair was short and black, straightened. Her eyes were a sad grey color. Jamie still looks beautiful in every way, even without makeup on. Holding up a cup she asked: "Tea?"

I stared at her. As I watched her, I realized somehing. I may be crazy and insane, but I'd rather be crazy and insane with her than without her. I reached for the steaming cup "Yes, please. Thank you. "Desiree told me where you were."

"I figured she did." She crossed to the other side of the room and sat on the floor. I wasn't suprised, she always sat on the floor whenever she could. I never thought I could know so much about one person in such a short period of time. I loved it.

"You look different." I stated.

She reached up to tuck a stran of hair behind her ear. "Yeah, I just thought it would be a nice change." She started to chew her lower lip, a sure sign that she was lying. I went along with it.

"It's a change." I smiled at her. "I thought if you'd ever dye your hair it'd be purple. You said that once."

"How do you remember so much about me?" Her head was tilted. "I mean, nobody really paid much attention to what I said, but you can remember little things like me wanting to dye my hair purple."

"and wanting a tatoo." I said. "On your wrist, that says Scropio, because it's you're zodiac sign. You researched everything you could about it, you said it has a deep meaning. That scropio's are leaders, and that someday you want to build up the courage to become one. You also want one on your foot that says, A wounded deer leaps the highest by Emily Dick."

"Emily Dickson." She smiled.

"The one thing that you didn't tell me was who your father was." She looked down, shaking her head.

 She picked up her empty cup and walked over to the sink. I got up to follow her. Her back was tense and her movements were hard and jerky. I watched as she scrubed the cup clean. Finally, she gave up and let herself fall to the kitchen floor. Her face buried in her hands. I sat down next to her wrapping my arms around her waist. Jamie buried herself in my chest as she found her way into my lap.

"I haven't been able to have a good relationship since that day." She whispered. "I'm always afraid that, he's going to cheat. I always broke it off. I seemed like a slut. Having one boyfriend then another and another, but I just got scared. Then, you came along and I don't know why, but I felt safe with you. When I should have felt just the opposite. I'm I crazy for that?"

I laughed, thinking about how I was just wondering the exact same thing about myself. "Yes, but I am too, so don't worry about it. We can both be in crazyness together, it will work better that way. Don't you think?"

Snorting, she nodded as she wipped the tears away.

"Hey, I just want you to know. I will be here, no matter what you say, or do. I am here for you. I'll help you fight against Judy if she comes. Let me help you. Let me love you until you learn to love yourself. Even then, I'm going to love you more than you'll ever know. Lets have hundreds of fights, and tease each other. Lets do everything we can. Lets be an us. Please, you have bewitched me body and soul, and I love you. And wish from this day forth never to be parted from you." I finished, quoting her favorite love story from Jane Austen. "I'll be your Mr. Darcy."

"Your hands are cold." She smiled, repeating Elizabeth's line in the movie, giving her consent to Mr. Darcy. She said yes.

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