Arranged Marriage-Harry Styles-

Sasha Smith is your ordinary 19 year old, although she acts just like a 15 year old, at times. What would happen if her mother planned everything out for her, without her knowing until the very second when she thought her life could get better? Would it be worse than she expected? Read this story to find out!

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4. Breathing In The Fresh Air Of London!

Sasha's P.O.V



"Okay, so tell me a little bit more about yourself."I said sipping my coffee and I could see Harry with his eyebrow raised. "What? I'm serious."I said and he just stared at me. "Stop looking at me like that."I said, pushing him slightly and he laughed.


"I'm just surprised you don't know anything about me."He said, sounding hurt. "That's because I'm...uhm.."I trailed off and he nodded for me to continue. "Yeah, I got no excuse for that."I sighed and he nodded. "That's okay, unless your getting to know me a lot better now, since we're getting married in a few months..or weeks."He said and my eyes widen. I don't wanna get married that soon.


"Although, more said it'll be next week."He said and my mouth gaped opened. "Just kidding."He laughed and I groaned hitting him on the shoulder hard. "Ouch. I said I was kidding."He whined and now it was my turn to laugh.


"That is what you get for scaring me like that."I said with folded arms. "I don't see why getting married would be scary."He said looking at me now. "It's just too fast. I mean, I'm only nineteen and usually people get married at the age twenty one or twenty whatever, not freakin' nineteen."I exclaimed throwing my hands in the air.


"So, are you saying you don't wanna marry me?"Harry asked, hurt written in his eyes. "Harry, I didn't say that. What I meant was that-"


"You don't want anything to do with me and that I'm just some freakin' famous popstar who's ruining your life. I get it."He said, standing up and making his way out the door. "Harry, wait-" and he was already out.


Great. Now I just made him pissed. I sighed grabbing my cell phone and headed out the door looking for him. He walked fast. I looked across the road and a bunch of curls were seen sitting on a bench facing the beach.


I walked up to him and sat down right next to him. "Hey, look I'm sorry. I didn't mean it to come out like that. I was just being stupid and the words kinda slipped out."I said. "That's okay. I understand and I feel the same way. I mean we are a bit too young for that but it was what our families planned so there's no way of turning that around."He said now looking facing me.


We made eye contact and his face was so close to mine I could feel his hot breath on my lips. Soon our lips collided and it was a different feeling to me. There was passion and love in this kiss. It wasn't just c kiss, it was more than that.


We both pulled away smiling at each other. Harry caressed my cheek softly, pecking my forehead. I rested my head on his shoulder and we just sat there breathing the fresh air of London.

















A/N: Sorry I haven't updated! This was a sucky chapter I know! But don't worry it'll be better. It's finally the end of term three and it's two weeks holiday and hopefully I get to update more! Leave comments below and I will update soon! Stay Beautiful :) x

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