Say You Love Me

"Who is that?," I asked Erica, peeking through the curtains, pointing to his shadow walking on the beach.
"That's Harry Styles. He usually comes out at night for a stroll. Some people say that he's a vampire."
I looked at him again and he was looking straight at me. I quickly closed the curtain.
"A vampire? You gotta be kidding me," I said.
She shrugged.
I peeked outside again, but he was gone. I looked left, then, right, but I didn't see him. Chills ran down my spin and I closed the curtain.

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2. Harry Styles

 

Elizabeth's P.O.V.

 

"Call me when you get there, or text me, okay sweetheart?," mom said as she hugged me goodbye.

"Yes mom," I said, letting go and hugging dad.

"Have a nice Spring Break at Erica's," he said and kissed my cheek.

"Thanks dad," I smiled and let go.

I turned and went through the security. I turned around one more time and waved to them, and then made my way through the tunnel to the plane.

It was Spring Break. Finally. After a long semester at college, it was time to relax and go visit my cousin, whom I have't seen in five years. She lived on a beach, on the island of Anna Maria, in Florida, with her fiancé, Jack. I couldn't wait to get out of the busy city of New York.

As the plane took off, I settled down in my chair, pulling my headphones out and playing my favorite music.

 

 

****

 

 

"GIRRRRLLLLL!!!," Erica screamed, as I ran to her.

"ERRRIIICCAAAA!," I yelled as I hugged her.

"I haven't seen you in AGESSSS," she said.

I laughed.

"C'mon it's time to go home to Anna Maria," she said.

"That just sounded so wrong," I laughed.

She nodded, laughing, and helped me with my bags.

"So how are things with Jack going along?," I asked, once we were in her car.

"Amazing! I can't wait till we finally plan the wedding out and settle down. But for now, it's nice...just the two of us," she said, smiling.

"I wish I could be in love just like you are with him," I said.

"You'll find a man, don't worry," she said, patting my thigh.

"For now, I'm living while I'm young," I said, and got up sticking my head through the sunroof.

Erica laughed.

 

 

****

 

 

We reached our destination, an hour later, and I was getting my luggage out of the car, as Jack ran out and picked me up and hugged me.

"HEEELLLOOO OLD FRIEND!," he said.

"Hi Jack!," I smiled.

"How's life been? I haven't seen you since, since.....I don't even remember!," he laughed.

"It's been all going fine. Collage is cool. So is my life," I said.

"Except she's lonely," Erica said, going inside.

"Oh hush it will you?," I said.

She laughed.

"Lonely aye? Hmm, maybe we could change that...Honey!," he said, calling after Erica.

"Yes?," she said coming back outside.

"What do you say we throw a party?," he asked.

"As in what kind of party?," she asked.

"Like....Spring Break Party and invite some neighbors, and friends? Hmm? Maybe Liz could find someone nice," he winked at me.

"That sounds like a plan!," Erica said, hugging Jack and running back inside.

"Here let me help you," Jack said, taking my luggage and helping me with it inside.

Erica took me upstairs to a nice bedroom.

"I have everything set out for you, blankets, sheets, towels, everything!," she said, smiling.

"You've out done yourself, for my coming here," I said, looking at her.

"Don't be silly, you know I'm like that," she winked.

I looked outside at the sun setting.

"Guess I'll run a quick shower before supper. I'm a bit New York smelly after that plane trip," I said.

"Okay, I'll send out Jack to get pizza. I know it's your favorite," she winked and left me alone.

I giggled and got my stuff ready for my shower.

 

 

****

 

 

We spent the rest of the day, well four hours, to be exact, talking, laughing, playing games, watching a movie, until we finally decided to go to bed.

Erica joined me in my room as I was taking my PJ's out.

"So, is there anyone in your college that you like?," she asked.

I shrugged.

"I have a lot of guy friends, but they're like brothers to me to be honest," I answered.

"Ahh, I get you. That's what it has been for me in my first year of collage, but then I met Jack, when I moved here to Florida. Ever considered changing colleges?," she asked.

"No, New York Uni has the degree I want, so I need to stay there for the next two years," I said.

She nodded.

I peeked through the curtains outside at the ocean.

I saw a young man walking on the beach, but I couldn't make out his face clearly. But by his shadow I could tell he was pretty muscular.

"Erica come here for a sec," I said.

She came over.

"Who is that?," I asked Erica, peeking through the curtains, pointing to his shadow walking on the beach.

"That's Harry Styles. He usually comes out at night for a stroll. Some people say that he's a vampire,"  Erica said.

I looked at him again and he was looking straight at me. I quickly closed the curtain.

"A vampire? You gotta be kidding me," I said.

She shrugged.

I peeked outside again, but he was gone. I looked left, then, right, but I didn't see him. Chills ran down my spin and I closed the curtain.

"Well goodnight, Liz, sleep well," Erica said.

"Night, you too," I said.

She smiled and left.

Harry Styles? A vampire? 

I laughed nervously to myself.

Vampires aren't real Liz, chill out.

I shook my head and got ready for bed.

 

 

             

*********************** Next Day***************************

 

 

"Liz can you help me with the invitations? Can you walk over and invite these nieghbors of ours?," Erica asked, handing me envelopes.

I munched on my Nature Valley bar, and looked at them. I almost choked when I read the name 'Harry Styles' on one of them.

"You're inviting the vampire dude over?," I asked.

"I don't believe he's a vampire, I just said that 'some' people say that, like Mary and Alice from next door. They say that because he always strolls along the beach at night," she answered.

"But why are you inviting him?"

"Liz, since it's a party, why not get to know him better? I wanna see for myself if he has fangs or red eyes," she laughed.

I rolled my eyes.

"Let me just get changed into something more nice and I'll take the invitations out," I said, getting up and walking upstairs.

I changed into a light yellow sundress and put my sunglasses on and went back downstairs. I grabbed the envelopes and walked outside onto the beach.

First, Mary's and Alice's house.

They welcomed me in for some lemonade and got all giddery about the party.

Soon, I was out on the beach again heading to Kathys house. She lived with her husband Nick, still a young couple though. Just married, that is.

They thanked me for the invitation and said they'll come.

Next was a large house, very fancy. This was Harry Styles' house.

I gulped as I knocked on his door.

He opened, right away.

Weird? It's like he's been waiting for me...

No, Liz, he's a normal human being.

I looked at him. 

He wore black jeans, a long sleeved white shirt. He had shoudler-lengh hair, and green beautiful eyes, which burned straight into mine.  One word could only describe him...H.O.T.

I gulped, feeling weak in the knees.

"I uhh....wanted to invite you, to uh, our, uh-"

"Why are you so nervous?," he asked suddenly.

I gulped. His voice was so deep, with a British accent.

"I uh, don't know," I said and looked down at my bare feet.

"Come inside," he said, opening the door wider.

I gulped and walked in.

His house was HUGE! It was really antique, but really elegant.

"I assume you're here to invite me to a Spring Break party?," he said from behind me.

I turned around on my heels.

"Exactly," I said, nervously laughing.

He looked me up and down.

I gulped again.

"Um right...here's the invitation. The details are in it," I said.

He took it, his hand brushing against mine as he did so.

I bit my lip. I looked up to see if he was looking at me and sure enough he was.

He cleared his throat.

"You're not from here, am I right?," he asked, walking towards the couches, opening the invitation.

"Yes, Erica Stanely is my cousin. I came over for Spring Break, and am leaving in two weeks back to New York," I said.

He nodded.

"Sit down, if you want," he said, nodding towards the couch right to his left.

I sat down.

He read the invitation.

"Seven o'clock, perfect. Not too early," he said.

I quickly turned my full attention on him.

Not too early...what did that mean? The sun would be gone by then....Vampires...NO Liz, quit thinking that. Look, he's a normal, good-looking man.

Harry chuckled, suddenly.

I blinked.

He cleared his throat, and his eyes met mine.

"I'll come, for sure," he said, smiling.

No fangs. See?

"Perfect. Well, I'll be going," I said.

He got up and lead me to the door.

"See you tomorrow Elizabeth," he said.

I blinked. Did I tell him my name? Or did he read it on the invitation? Yes, must of been on the invitation. But why would Erica write my name on there?

"Uh, yes, of course," I smiled, and walked outside.

He smiled and quickly closed the door.

Whew....Mr. Hot Pants right there.

There's nothing weird about him, to be honest. He seems pretty human.

Liz, just stop thinking about it. Vampires are not real, period.

 

****

 

"So, what was he like?," Erica asked, once I returned and parked myself infront of the T.V. since it started raining outside.

"He was nice. Pretty intense, and well he's very...hot," I said.

"Uuuuu, somebody's crushin'," she said.

"I ain't crushing on no one. He probably doesn't even like me," I said.

"We'll see, he's coming over tomorrow...maybe you'll have time to talk more together," she said.

I shrugged and focused on the movie. After a while I shot up with a question.

"Erica, did you put my name on the invitation?," I asked.

"No, why?," she asked.

I gulped. So it wasn't on the invitation, so did I tell him my name only I don't remember? 

"Liz? I asked a question...," Erica interrupted my thinking.

"Nothing, nothing, I was just curious," I said.

"Oh okay," she said and went to the kitchen.

I tried to remember if I told him my name, but I couldn't remember doing it.

I got up and went to the kitchen, taking some orange juice to drink. I sighed and walked back to the couch. 

After a while I got an idea.

"Erica, I'm going to go run in the rain," I laughed.

"What?," she laughed too.

I shrugged.

"Gotta do something crazy once in a while," I said.

"Sure, go ahead, I won't stop you, you crazy girl," she said, still laughing.

I ran upstairs and grabbed my worst clothing, which was blue sport shorts and a pink tank top, and under them I put my bikini on. I ran back downstairs and out into the sand, to the wet world.

I laughed as I looked looked up to the clouds. I started jumping around and I ran into the salty water.

I decided to take a walk down the beach, after a while of going crazy. 

It felt good. The warm air, the fresh water, the wet sand.

I giggled some more and started twirling around.

I almost fell, but something caught me, no...someone.

"Better watch it there, you nearly hit me," his deep voice spoke.

I got startled and turned to face him.

He was wearing a white shirt that stuck to his skin and swimming trunks.

I gulped.

"Y-yeah...sorry about that," I said, and looked down.

His hand made it's way under my chin, and he lifted my face, and looked into my eyes.

I got weak in the knees, and I looked into his green orbs. 

He brushed his hand against my cheek. I closed my eyes and bit my lip.

He suddenly let me go, and when I opened my eyes...he wasn't there.

I looked around, and a far distance away I saw a shadow.

I blinked a lot and looked around me.

It suddenly felt like what just happened was just my imagination.

I blinked some more, and turned around heading to Erica's house.

Was my imagination running wild, or was that really what happened? If so, he disappeared in like a second.

Vampires.....move from place to place quickly.

Chills ran down my spin.

 


****

 

"So how did the running in the rain feel like?," Erica asked once I returned.

"It felt....like a dream," I said.

She laughed.

"Go dry yourself, dinner's almost ready," she said.

I walked upstairs, and into my bathroom.

I looked myself in the mirror. I checked if I had a feverish forehead. Nope. I checked if I had a sore throat. Nope, nada. 

I didn't even look pale.

I shook my head and got a towel.

I dried myself and changed into some dry clothing.

After that, I responded to a text from mom and went downstairs to eat.

Whatever was going on, I was going to talk to this Harry Styles tomorrow at the party and get to know him better.

 

 

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Hey guys! I hope you like the story so far, I've been working on it for quite a while. Also yesterday was my birthday :D Soooo the biggest birthday wish would be if you.... 

Like, fav, comment away... 

And well see you in the next chapter 

Love you Tons xoxo

 

 

 

 

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