You Found Me

I'm a normal teenager. I am living a normal teenage life... until I met Harry Styles. I didn't see that coming. I swear. Yeah, you think I'm the best girl ever in the whole school. Ye--- No! I'm a wallflower. I have a radio station that no one knows I DJ. My dad is a radio DJ, but no one knows me. Until, Harry came into the neighborhood.


4. the date

Sarah's P.O.V.

   I was so happy for some reason when Harry asked me out. I liked it. I can't believe I said yes to him though. He just got through with a relationship. I mean really. I would want a break! Literally, I would want a break from drama, but I know this relationship won't bring up any drama. I hope so. Anyways, I need to get ready for the date, and it needs to be fast. I mean really fast. I don't want him waiting. Ok, visualize... lightly curled hair, teal short shorts with a wide brown belt, white tight shirt, a summer brown scarf, brown formal sandals, and brown layered bracelets. Yeah, damn was a ready. Yeah, it's Hollister. I am like in love with Hollister. Well, I'm ready need to go down stairs.

   When I got down stairs, Harry was just starring at me. It was akward. I just tilted my head to the left a little and smiled. It took him a while to get him out of China Town, but he literally almost tripped when he was trying to escort me to the car. He was such a gentleman at night. Realize I said at night. During the day he can be a jerk. Now, I don't regret saying yes. Then when he led me outside, I got pissed. He had a car. I looked at him and stopped. He smiled and said, "What?" I slapped him. "What was that for?" "You had a car, and you didn't tell me?" "I just got this yesterday!" "Really?" "Yes, I'm positive!" "I'll take the slap back." "With a kiss?" I slapped him again. "Sorry." I laughed and said, "Alright let's go Joker." "Lady's first."

   When we got to the movies, We watched something that was romantic, but funny. He had his arm around me, and I just leaned my head on his shoulder. When the movie was at a romantic part, I felt his head move. I turned toward him to see what he was doing. He just looked at me and smiled. He leaned in a gave me a kiss on my cheek. I started to blush, but thank God it was dark he didn't see it. I smiled at him.

Sarah: You missed.

Harry: What do you mean?

Sarah: You missed.

I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. I put my head on his forehead and smiled. He did the same.

Harry: I won't miss next time.

Sarah: You better not.

Harry: I clearly didn't see that coming.

Sarah: *giggle* I have many surprises.

Harry: I can tell.

   I giggled again... that is totally not me? Why do I still feel his lips on me? Ugh! Something is wrong. I'm feeling butterflies in my stomach. I turned my head away from him and put my head on his shoulder. I feel like I'm a romantic movie. That's every girl's dream. Now, I'm living it. Great.

   The movie ended, it wasn't the end of the date. We still had that dinner. I wonder where he was going to take me. He barely knew this place. I mean literally, this is a huge city! Well, when we got there it was pretty good. I was a seafood place. I knew that it was a pretty damn expensive place. Look at it this way. One fish, equals twenty bucks. I was like whew that is way over my payroll. No joke. Well, I'm not going to choose expensive ones.

   When we were done, we took a walk outside. I liked the fresh air. When he took my hand, I felt an electric wave going through me. His hand was soft and gentle. I liked it. We walked around a corner than we heard screams and people yelling questions. Then in the in crowd I saw my... dad? No, that can't be. I wanted to turn and run. Then behind him was a group. Four boys. I saw them on a magazine cover. Didn't want to read it. Now, I regret it. Then, I felt Harry's hand got stiff. I looked at him. Then he got sweaty.

Sarah: Harry, are you ok? Your stiff as hell, and your sweating.

Harry: That's One Direction.

   I looked back them. The people with the cameras blocked the door. The guards didn't do a good job. They were trying to in. I looked up and it was a hotel. Harry took a step back. Didn't blame him. I wanted to do the same, but I pulled him back up. I looked at him with stern eyes. I looked back at the crowd. Then I wish I would have run with Harry. My dad saw me. We met eyes. Then I got stiff and sweaty. I looked at Harry and we started to run. My dad ran toward us, while, he was pulling One Direction with him. We hurried and got in the car. My dad got at the window, but we were already on the road.

Harry's P.O.V.

   I wanted to know what changed her mind. This was a surprise that she was not keeping to herself, but first we were going to calm down from that excitement. When we go to the house, I lead her to the door.

Harry: We shouldn't have walked. I'm sorry we should have---

Sarah: Harry, it's not your fault. It's my fault. I didn't tell you something about one member of my family.

Harry: Sarah, that's nothing to the point that---

Sarah: Yes, it is! Did you see a man standing with One Direction?

Harry: Which one are wanting me to zoom to?

Sarah: The one with the fancy stuff on and blingy stuff all over him.

Harry: Yeah, that could have been a body guard.

Sarah: That was my dad.

Harry: or you dad.

Sarah: He's a famous DJ.

Harry: Damn. Wait!

Sarah: What?

Harry: C'mon let's talk about this inside.

We stepped in, we sat next to each other in the living room.

Sarah: What is it?

Harry: He can help me get in the band One Direction!

Sarah: How? He's just interviewing them on his radio station and DJing their concert here.

Harry: Exactly! Your his daughter! You have a reason to go in the hotel their staying and then, he can let you meet One Direction. While that, you can bring me with you.

Sarah: You really think that's going to happen?

Harry: Your his daughter! What can go wrong?

Sarah: I guess, but how am I going to introduce you to my "super, overprotective" dad?

Harry: Good pointe.

Sarah: I'll just say the truth. That's the only choice we have, because he's going to be pissed if he finds out that your just a friend. I don't really know how, but it's true.

Harry: Alright! Damn, your the best girlfriend ever!

Sarah: I like the sound of that.

Harry: You better get use to it.

   I wanted to follow her upstairs, but we just started our relationship. So, I just started to go to the door. Then I heard running down the stairs. I turned around. I saw Sarah. She ran toward me and hugged me. I lifted her head up by the chin with my fingers. I leaned in and kissed her. I lead her upstairs into her room. We laid on the bed. No, we didn't do that! We just kissed and laid their and slept in each other's arms.

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