Willow Beach was a simple 18 year old girl in film school. She was an aspiring actress and director. One day her school decided to take a trip to London. What happens when she bumps into world renowned singer, Harry Styles? She enters the world of H...
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Actor and Singer, Harry Styles and Actress, Willow Beach were spotted by a fan at The Griddle Cafe earlier today. The fan overheard that the two lovebirds were going to Venice Beach. Seems like these two are going strong. Hate to break it to you styles fans but..he's taken. If you have anymore information email us at ***-***-****
Guess we're not going to venice today.
"What are we gonna do now?" I asked harry. "I don't know" he said as we waited outside the cafe in his car. "Let's just drive before the paparazzi shows up" I suggest. He turns on the car and we get moving.
"Oh let's try the matador beach. Not a lot of people go there" harry suggested. "Okay. Let's try it" I said as harry continued to drive.
We continued to drive until we came upon a beach. It was so beautiful. The sunset made the waters shine. I turned over to harry and I saw the water in his eyes. "Wow" I whispered as I looked at him in awe.
"What?" He asked as be turned to face me. I quickly snapped my face back to the ocean. "The water. Its beautiful." I said as I continued to stare out at the blue ocean. I felt...at peace. All I could hear was the sound of the waves crashing in the rocks and the birds right above us.
"Alright..let's get out" harry said as he unbuckled his seatbelt. I quickly undid mine and stepped out of the car. It was like the water had put a spell on me because I could not stop staring at the damn thing.
Before I knew it, harry was already walking away with our bag.
"You comin?" Harry asked as he turned to me with squinting eyes due to the sun.
He was so beautiful. I knew that I shouldn't try anything because he was with Olivia but...it was starting to get harder by the day.
We walked and we both reached a small spot on the sand. Harry reached inside our bag and pulled out a blanket for us both to sit on.
He gestured for me to sit down. I sat down and grabbed my bag from his hand. "Sunscreen?" I asked. "Please" he said and I gave him the sunscreen.
We finshed and I turned to him with a sneaky smile on my face. "What?" Harry asked with a smile but a crinkle on his forehead. "Race ya!" I said as I sprinted off into the water. "Willow!" Harry yelled as he ran after me.
I couldn't stop laughing. We both went into the water. I turned around and splashed harry. He started laughing and he splashed me back.
I dont why but..this just felt wrong. You know what I mean right? I mean he's dating someone. Doesnt he feel weird. He should be more weirded out than me.
I was splashing him nonstop and I could tell he couldn't see by now. "Willow stop!" Harry yelled.
I didnt stop. When I think of it now, I really wish I would've.
I kept laughing and splashing him. "Willow!" Harry yelled one last time before grabbing my arms and pushing them down. I sighed.
Did he have to ruin everything?
"Do you have to ruin everything?" I giggled. He just stood there. Staring at me. Like I was a freaking celebrity...oh.
I didnt stop staring...neither did he. "You know what...fuck this" he said before leaning in to kiss me as he cupped my face. This time I didnt stop him..and he didnt stop me. I threw my arms around his shoulder and he moved his hands down to my waist.
This kiss felt...different. but I mean how the hell should i know. He was my first kiss...ever. He didnt know that.
The kiss got more intense and he reached down to grab my thighs and he put them on his waist.
He held on to me tighter. I moved my hands up to his hair and massaged his head.
He separated to breath. "Harry i-" I started but be stopped me. "Dont ask about anything or anyone..just..keep kissing me" he said as he was out of breath.
I hesitated for a moment because of everything I was risking if I kissed him again. My career, a friendship, self fucking respect. But...it was so different with him.
I felt comfortable with him...sorta safe. We've all heard that line before.
I cupped his face and looked into his eyes. I slowly smiled at him.
"You better be worth it styles" I smirked and kissed him once more.
Who knew that kiss would change everything.
Oh my gosh I'm so sorry it took me forever to update. My mental health has been going off the rails recently and my mom is a huge pain in the ass but shes all I have so thanks for reading<3
