"Eleanor thinks Tasha knows about us."
"I-it's not that bad! We can just tell her about us! She won't tel-"
"No, no, no, no, no this isn't gonna work."
"I told her we weren't together."
"You idiot Harry!"
".... I've got an idea. You get her to fall for you then she definately won't tell!"
"No buts. Please. I'll know you won't mean that stuff! It'll be fine!"
"... Fine. For you, Lou."
"I love you Harry."
"I love you to."
*end of flashback*
I was lying on Tasha's bed. This is it. I need to ask her out. I know what you're thinking.
She's thirteen and your nineteen! you can't date!
Well I have to do this. For Lou and I's sake. I was broken out of my thoughts by the door opening.
"Harry, you okay?" Tasha asked as she walked through the door.
I patted the bed next to me in indacation for her to lay next to me. She complied.
"I need to ask you something."
"Do you want to, hang out later? Like, go for a meal somewhere then we can go do some activities."
"Harry Styles are you asking me out?!" She grinned.
"No! Just as mates!" I shot up. "Well?"
The meal we had was amazing! Harry took me to an increadable place called McDonalds! *note my sarcasm* He made me shove chips up my nose with him as he took a selfie of us. He posted it on Instagram and wrote 'Fry boggers with @tashahabens! What'd you think?!'. After that, we went ice skating and Harry fell over like a billion times! I couldn't stop laughing! I eventually fell over to and mumbled 'Stupid carma!'. When Harry finally stopped laughing at me, he helped me up. Now we're at the cinema about to watch a scary movie!
"No, not here, not now."
"I feel like something bad's gonna happen."
"No it wo-"
I burried my head into Harry's t-shirt as the monster ate the woman in the grossest way possible. I felt Harry's chest vibrate as he chuckled.
We were walking along the sand at the beach. I know what your thinking.
Why are you on the beach in November?!
Well actually it's not that bad even though it's about ten, ten thirty at night! Harry intwined our hands as we walked.
"Sooo, did you like your evening?" He asked turning to face me.
"Best. Night. Ever! Thank you so much, Harry!" I smiled to him.
"Glad you liked it." He grinned.
He leaned down and kissed my forehead. I know this is part of his act to cover up Larry but I couldn't help these butterflies fluttering throughout my stomach.
We were laying on the sand. Harry was staring at the stars. I admired his features. The way his emerald eyes reflected the moon. His curly locks reflected the lights that lit the paths afew meters away. And his pink, heartshaped lips were dimmed by the darkness which surrounded us.
Oh how much I wanted to kiss those lips right now.
"Oh do you now?!" I was broken from my thoughts by Harry.
Oh shit I said that out loud?! I don't like Harry do I?! What if this ruins my plan...
*Eastenders theme tune*
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