Farren May, new to New York, rents a place at 23 Cornelia Street in search of her fairytale life that she see's in movies all the time. Harry Styles has been in the city for years now, admiring whatever Greenwich Village has to offer. Extreme and in...
There’s something about her that I can’t explain Whenever I’m with her I get carried away There’s something about her That makes me feel so good I really like her too
There’s an “*” before one of the scenes, when you see it I recommend playing the song to help set the scene! ALSO this was a double update, make sure you read chapter six before this one!
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Grocery shopping with Harry was easily the biggest mistake I have ever made. He stood on the end of the cart while I pushed it like a toddler would, causing it to nearly flip over multiple times. He would also throw a bunch of unnecessary stuff into the cart like cookies and microwaved popcorn.
And then the worst part was when we were checking out and he pushed me out of the way of the register, paying for everything. I’m actually not too mad about it considering most of the cart was stuff he threw into it.
He didn’t have to push me though.
Okay, maybe it was just a slight nudge. I can be a little dramatic sometimes.
Most of the time.
Walking home was also great because Harry wouldn’t let me carry anything and it was an extremely funny sight to see. He had three large paper bags in his arms and they were all filled to the brim as his head poked out from the top of them. When we reached the corner of 16th Ave and Cornelia, he let me grab the middle bag before it fell and I propped it up on my hip as I reached for my keys that were lost in my tote bag somewhere. As we approached my apartment, I finally found my keys and popped my hip out to support the paper bag in my arms as I unlocked the door.
The entire walk was fairly calm, just casual small talk between the two of us but none of it felt forced. It’s so weird how natural everything has come with us, I feel like we’ve been friends forever when realistically, it has only been a week. He’s also meeting my family tonight and usually that would be a big deal but I can tell that neither of us are nervous. I was a wreck the night Jaden met my parents but for some reason, it’s almost like I’m introducing them to Bella all over again. That’s really what he is, a male Bella. They’re so similar it’s kinda scary.
Walking into my apartment, I hang up my keys and go straight to the kitchen to set down the groceries as he follows behind me. “I’m gonna go drop this off in my room real quick,” I tell him motioning towards the tote bag on my shoulder, “ if you wanna start unpacking some of this stuff that would be great.” I say and I watch him nod and I turn around to head to my room.
When I find this small amount of time to myself, I can’t help but think about those girls from the museum earlier. If he doesn’t know them then how did they know who he was? Maybe they were just attracted to him and looked disgusted at me for being with him. Now that I think about it though, the more I hang out with him, I’ve noticed that there’s always someone looking at him with a slight look of what I can only describe as annoyance.
