Saved by Harry *onedirection fanfiction* [Editing!]

A new day

I woke up the next morning looking at the most angelic face. Had I really just slept next to this beautiful man? His eyes fluttered open and he caught me staring, "Like what you see?" he said flirtatiously. I turned away so he couldn't see how red my face got and sat up. "What are you doing today?" he asked. "Um I don't really know," I said, " I think I want to go sight seeing." Harry sat up too and rubbed his eyes, "Sounds like fun, can I come?" he asked. "Sure," I said smiling. Just then we heard a thump, we jumped around and saw Niall and Lucy enter twined in each others arms and on the floor. They looked adorable snuggling together; he mid length brown hair matched his brown roots and I could tell they would be cute together. "Ow," Niall said, "Sorry Lucy, I must have misjudged how small the bed was." We all laughed and got up for the day.

I went to the bathroom to get ready and put on some dark denim skinny jeans and a thin sheer orange long sleeved shirt with brown sandals. It was really cool outside for it to be the beginning of summer. I brushed through my hair, which again was useless because it just curled back again, and put on some make up. I always look best with the natural look. I walked out of the bathroom and Harry got up, he somehow dressed while I was in the bathroom. "Are you ready to go?" he asked with a big grin. "Yes," I said grinning back. He looped his arm with mine and we walked out of the bus. Paparazzi came running up out of no where; were they in the bushes? They snapped pictures and asked questions, Harry picked me up around the waist and ran to his car. Once in he apologized, "Sorry , I don't know why those guys are so fascinated with the boys and I's lives" he said. "It's fine," I said giving him a smile.

We parked in front of the London Eye, I was nervous because I was scared of heights but I didn't want Harry to think I was a baby. We finally got on and I felt the wheel jerk forward and I squeaked. Harry looked over at me and asked, "Are you ok?" I had to confess, "I'm terrified of heights!" I whispered so the girls in the seats above us on the gigantic farris wheel couldn't hear and make fun of me. "Don't worry, your safe with me," Harry said as he put his arm around me and pulled me close. I couldn't help but smile as he held me protectively in his arms and he was right, I do feel safe in his arms.