Runaway. {Harry Styles Fan-Fiction}

Chapter 3

Harry's P.O.V

I sit there, watching her. I hope she hasn't noticed my staring. I watch her as she laughs with the TV. Her beautiful smile brightens the dark room.

"Hey," she shifts to face me. "I have a question for you."

"And that is..."

"Why did you just bring a random stranger into your place? What if I were to jump you?" She laughs a bit.

"Well, I would hope you're not going to jump me..."

"And I won't, but that's besides the point. Why did you just take me in like an old friend?"

"Well, like I said, you're mysterious. I liked that. I needed to know more, even-though I haven't gotten very far with that." I give her a fake sigh.

"You will, I just need to know you better." She touched my shoulder. I smile to her touch. I don't say anything.

"Um, I'm going to finish unpacking. Well unpacking the little that I have."

I realized that she only had the one bag.

"I can help." I get up.

"Thanks."

"Hey," I say as we're walking towards her room. "I can take you on a bit of a shopping spree if you want. To get you some more clothes and stuff." I offer.

"Harry, you don't have to do that."

"I want to."

"Thank you. But you really don't have to waste your money on me." She throws her arms around my neck, and I wrap mine around her waist. Her touch sends tingles down my spine.

Jayde's P.O.V.

As Harry and I unpack my small bag, I make sure to keep my 'personal' clothing items to myself. Harry just grabs my blanket, and hangs some clothes In the closet. The last thing I grab from my bag is the little Jewelry box I got years ago from my aunt. I pop the lid open and look inside. It's almost empty, except for a little necklace I managed to buy for myself as a little treat. It's a thin chain, and at the end is a small circle shaped charm that says "Dream, Believe, Achieve." In small, cursive writing. I grab the chain in my hands and just gaze at it for a moment.

"What's that?" I jump a bit at Harry's voice.

"A necklace I bought a long time ago." I say still watching the small charm twirl in circles in the air.

"Oh, it's beautiful." He tells me.

"Thanks." I blush a bit I don't know why...

"Here, let me see it." I hand him the necklace carefully. He sweeps my hair from the back of my neck. I help him and collect my hair and pull it to the side myself. He wraps the chain around my neck and connects it in the back. We both stare into the vanity mirror.

"We should both get some sleep. We're going on a shopping spree tomorrow. I don't care what you say." Harry breaks the silence laughs.

"Fine. See you in the morning." I walk him out of my room.

"Night." He seductively leans against the doorframe.

"Night." I smile and push him out of the doorway. I hear him chuckle in the hall.

Harry's P.O.V.

I settle down in my room, right across the hall. I strip down to my night time wear. I lie there, in my bed, just thinking for hours.

*The Next Morning.*

"Wake up!" I knock on Jayde's door.

"Ehh." I hear her groan at me.

"Just get up." I knock again.

"I'm up." She yells. I laugh.

"Now get ready." I hear her light footsteps move across the room and into the bathroom. Moments later I hear the water buzz on.

I walk out into the living room, and look in the small mirror by the television. I make sure to fix my sloppy curls, and fix my clothes.

"Hey, ready." She walks out of the hall with a t-shirt, blue jeans, and sandals on. She has her wavy hair perfectly put into a tight pony-tail. She looks gorgeous. Her eyes are sparking so bright, and her smile is so big and beautiful.

"Harry?" She asks. I must have been staring.

"Uh, yeah. Lets go." I say awkwardly.

"Ok." She winds out arms together.

"Where to first?" She asks me.

"Well, there is a large shopping centre downtown. We should start there."

I'm mesmerized by the fact that in such simple wardrobe, and basically no make-up she looks absolutely flawless. I can't stop looking at her while I'm driving, which is actually an awful idea, but I can't help it.

Jayde's P.O.V.

We finally arrive at the shopping centre. I've never really been 'shopping' before. I mostly bought the cheapest clothes I could find. My jaw drops as we enter the ginormous building. There are shops, and people, everywhere. I guess I know what good clothing is, I look at magazines while I'm at the little market by my house. Sometimes I even buy the magazine. I'm not clueless. I wasn't raised in the wild. I just have issues with talking to other people. That's something I'm not used to, except the checkout lady at the market.

"So, how are we gonna shop?" I ask him.

"Well, we could start over here," he points to an area of small shops. "Then just make our way over to everywhere else."

"Ok, we'll what are you going to do?"

He probably doesn't want to shop with me...

"Well, I'll go with you. I'll sit and wait for you in each shop, then when you get ready for the dressing room, I'll sit there, and you can model for me." He winks.

"So, you want me to be your model?"

I ask. He nods and flashes a big smile at me. "Ok." I agree to his idea.

"Ok, lets go." He takes my hand and guides me to the first shop. I've never held someone's hand before. Not since I was a little girl. The feeling of Harry's hand with mine, I like it. It makes me feel...safe.

I look around on the numerous racks of clothes, collecting a few items from each.

"Harry?" I look around to find him.

"Here. Coming."

"I'm going over to the dressing room." I tell him.

"Ok,"

Harry's P.O.V.

I wait just a few minutes before she walks out of her small dressing room. My eyes widen. She steps out with her hair let down, and wearing a floral dress and a little belt around her waist.

"Do you like it? I'm not used to wearing dresses." She grabs the hem at the bottom of her dress.

"Harry?" I must have been staring again.

"You look beautiful." I smile at her. I see her cheeks get bright red.

"Thanks. I'm gonna change." He points to the dressing room.

"Uh, ok." This is gonna be a good day. I kick my feet up, and rest my hands behind my head. Good day.