Jasmine Snow isn't a normal 16 year old. Usually teenagers grow up with the occasional argument with their father or mother, but Jasmine doesn't have arguments. If she says something that is rude to her father, she gets beaten. What happens next? Read to find out.
-Harry Styles fan fic-


3. Chapter 3

Harry`s P.O.V

 I decided to go on a vacation for a week in America but it got boring. I left and here I am, on a plane back to London.

I looked around the plane and saw a girl. She had light brown hair and it was put into a bun. She looked stunning. I decided, since there wasn't anything else to do, to talk to her. I walked over and sat down next to her. 

"Hello, love" I said as I tapped her shoulder with my hand.

"What do you want?" She said in a rather rude tone. "Oh sorry, I thought you were one of those guys that try to hit on girls on planes"  She chuckled. Her laugh was amazing.

"Harry, Harry Styles." I said, holding out my hand for her to shake. "And you are?"

"I know your name! I am Jasmine, Jasmine Snow" She shook my hand. So she was a fan? Thats cute.

"You're a fan?" I asked.

"Not really, I just know about you guys and your music. I wouldn't consider myself a fan." Jasmine replied.


Jasmine's P.O.V

A lot has happened on this plane ride. Harry Styles came over to talk to me. Yes! The Harry Styles. I found out that that he went on a vacation in America and left and now he's on his way back to London. 

He asked why I was going to London. I said that I was just going to check out the city. It was true but not entirely. 

We were talking so long that we didn't even notice that the flight attendant announced that we were in London. I popped a piece of gum in my mouth and offered Harry a piece. "Want one?" I asked.

"No, I don't really like gum."

"Harry Styles doesn't like gum. I can see the magazine article now. Girl offers Harry a piece of gum and he says he doesn't like it. What is this world coming to?" I joked. Harry and I started laughing.


Harry's P.O.V

The plane had just landed. Jasmine and I got our luggage and walked off.

"So where are you staying?" I asked.

"I'm not sure, possibly a hotel." She said.

"Come stay with us, we have lots of room to spare" I replied.

"I couldn't possibly-" She stopped mid-sentence and watched me put her stuff in the trunk of the taxi. And with that, we were in the taxi, on the way to mine, and the rest of One Direction's, home.


A/N, Hey guys. Sorry this chapter sucked but I'm sort of busy and I just wanted to give you guys another chappie. Also I might be doing a Question And Answer in this next chapter so be sure to leave questions. Xoxo.

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