April Jones was just a regular highschooler when she met Harry Styles but, within time she ended loving him more than she ever imagined. She looked past the fact that he was famous and focused on the kind hearted man that she loved. But will the fame and struggles tear them apart? And More importantly will their love be Endless?


2. Wait, What just happened?

I woke up that morning with a terrible headache and was trying to figure out if that was all a dream or did I really just get asked out by Harry Styles? I walked over to the mirror and saw the big lump on my head and my big black eye. Wow, I didn't realize I looked that bad. How on earth did Harry feel attracted to me enough to ask me out? Obviously I didn't have good protective skills. And I kinda crashed his concert. I also was all beat up and looked a mess. I did not get it at all! But I was kind of glad he did.

After I was done thinking about why he asked me out. I realized I don't know where I put his number! I checked my pockets my floor my bed, but Nothing! I practically tore my room apart. After about a half an hour of looking I got a text from Madeline. I checked the message she sent and it said "Did you text Harry yet?" I replied "No, I cant find his number." "Obviously you forgot that you put it in your phone so you wouldn't lose it." I felt a sense of relief after I found his number in my phone. I don't even remember putting it in their.

I finally texted him after taking about ten minutes trying to think of what to text him. "Hey, It's April I thought about what you asked me last night and I've made up my mind." I didn't have to wait long at all for him to respond. "Oh really, and what is that?" "I thought it over and, I think it would be really nice to go out with you sometime."" ""OKy, So would you want to go out tonight?" "Okay, I think that will work, what time?" "six?" "Sounds great, I'll text you the address." "Okay, see you then." It made me smile to think that I'm going on a date with my favorite singer of all time!

I went down stairs and my mom was sitting at the table. "Morning," I head my mom say quietly as I walked into the kitchen. "Morning." is softly replied. "What time did you get home last night?" "Like 2:00." I said walking over to where she was sitting and sat right next to her. She looked up at me and gasped at the sight of the lumps and bruises I had. "What on earth happened to you!?" She said putting her hand softly on my head.

"Well last night was kind of hectic." I replied sighing. I explained everything to her even about Harry asking me out. She sat quietly taking everything I told her. Well, I'm just glad your okay, and  I'm glad Harry saw what happened." "If it wasn't for him he knows what else they could of done to me." I said shivering at the thought. "I can't believe he jumped off the stage and stood up for you like that." "I know I can't either!" "It sounds like he really likes you." She said looking up at me. "You think so?" I said biting my lip. "April, this boy jumped off the stage for someone he never even met!" I laughed. "Okay, okay I get what you mean."

After we talked for a about another hour. It was about 4:00. So I decided I should start getting ready for my date with Harry. I got a shower considering with all that went on last night I really needed one. I curled my hair and let it down. I wore a short floral dress with a yellow belt and white flats. With trying to cover up the black eye as much as possible and, making my hair look good with that big bump on my head. It took me longer than usual. At about five till six I heard the door bell ring. I suddenly got butterflies. I was so nervous.

I walked down the stairs to greet Harry standing at the front door with my mom. "You look Beautiful." He said looking at me walk up to him. "Thanks, you don't look bad yourself." I said giving him a little smirk. I hugged my mom and told her that we would be back later.

He took me to this little diner up the street. Which I thought I liked. It wasn't crowded and the whole place was vintage. After we ate we sat their just talking and learning new things about each other. We sat their for about an hour just talking. We finally paid and walked out in front of the diner. "So what do you like to do around here?" he said looking at the little town. "Well theirs a movie theatre and lots of little things you can do." I know he probably wanted a better answer but, I live in a small town in New York, and their isn't much to do at all. "Well is their anything we could do at this time of night?" Harry asked looking over at me. After I thought for a minute I replied. "I know where we can go." I took his hand in mine and ran across the street.

Their was this little park with a fountain and then in the middle of the park was a small pond with a bridge that went across it. I took him into the middle of the bridge. Their was a fill moon out that shown down and completely lit the pond up. It was really romantic. "This is nice." Harry said still holding my hand. "Yeah, I used to come here a lot. To clear my head or just to get away." I replied quietly. Their was a silence between us for a few minutes.

When Harry spoke up. "April, I know we just met but, I really like you." "And I would really like to see you again." I smiled but, I didn't really know what to say. I really liked him to, but for starters he is in a band, and he lives in England. I just don't know if it will work. The thought of a relationship when I never knew when I got to see him next just seemed kind of depressing. "Harry, I really like you too but, you sell out concerts and tour the world. But for me I'm a senior and live a completely quite and normal life." "I know it won't be easy but, I'd like to give this a try." Harry replied giving my hand he held a little squeeze. For a moment when I looked up and into his green eyes. I just wanted to yell yes. But it took me a while to respond. I had to think just for a minute. I really like him and even though we just met. I feel like I've known him forever. I finally replied. "Okay, I'm willing to give it a try if you are." I said forming my lips into a little smile. He smiled and started to step closer to me. Until our lips were just inches apart. I looked into his eyes moving my heard a little closer to put my lips against his putting a soft kiss on his lips.

We walked around the park talking about everything. I told him when I was about eleven my dad was in a terrible car accident and was killed instantly. It destroyed me. He was my best friend, and when he was gone I felt that I was alone.. Until I was about fourteen I struggled with depression. I talked about the struggles and pain I had and Harry just nodded like he completely understood. He was a really good listener and he said things like he knew how I felt. I really like Harry and Little did I know that the man standing in front of me was the man I would one day marry.

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