A/N: So you wanted me to continue huh? :) Well all those comments made me smile! :) So thank you. Here you go!!! xD
*3 Months Later*
"Oh Harry! Harry! Look look!" I laughed and tapped his shoulder.
"Mmmhhhmmm? Yeah Sweetheart." He smiled not looking up from his phone.
"Sweetheart?" I giggled. He looked at me and rolled his eyes.
"That's what I'm calling you deal with it." He said. I smiled and shook my head. "No, no, I like it." I smiled he did too.
"Anyway look! Your fans started a petition to get your curls back with over 50,000 retweets!" I giggled. He sighed.
"No. No. No. Don't even-" I cut him off. "Please! Please! PLEASE! One day! Just once!"
"Fine..." He sighed. I smiled and got up off the couch. "Come with me Styles we have a LOT of work to do." I smiled.
"What do you mean-?" I cut him off. "Shut up. I need to find the brush."
I grabbed his hand and pulled him up off the couch. Or tried too.
He sighed and got up off the couch as I pulled him into the bathroom.
*3 hours later*
"TA DA!!" I shouted.
"I don't like it." He murmured. I laughed.
"But I do." I giggled.
"Diana. I'm in Jack Wills, with curly hair, sweatpants, and a baggy t-shirt.." He huffed crossing his arms. "Everything's so loose and I don't like it."
"Oh I'm sorry Harry not everything is supposed to be cutting of your circulation." I smiled. He threw his head back and sighed.
"C'mon let's go to Starbucks." I giggled as I put my shoes on.
"NO HIGH HEELS HARRY!!!" I shouted as he walked to grab his shoes.
"I'm picking sneakers god damn women." He said under his breath. "Heard that." I said and heard him huff. I giggled.
Honestly my life was such a mess after I met Harry, but it was worth it. Honestly everything is worth it when it comes to Harry.
"Ready?" He said tapping my shoulder. I turn towards him and gasped.
"You look um, errmmm, Better." I giggled. He was stunning. Literally he took my breath away, cheesy but it's true!
"Thanks. But I hate it." He huffed crossing his arms.
"But I love it." He smiled and looked at the ground.
"I love you." He said shyly.
"I hate you." I giggled.
He put his hand over his chest pretending to be offended.
"No, I love you more than Ally loves Noah." I smiled. He blushed.
"I love you more than Noah loves Ally." He smiled looking me in the eyes.
He moved closer and gently grabbed my face. His face was so close I could feel his breath on my lips. He barely brushed our lips together. Then he pressed his lips to mine. Our lips moved in sync. He smiled into the kiss, finally he pulled away and put his arm around me.
"I missed this." He sighed. "Me too."