Superstar

Chapter 12 - Not A First Date

Chapter 12

I only kissed Harry once which made him very sad. He told me he wanted to kiss me so many times but knew he couldn't. Like when he brought me home from Andy's. He was so tempted but knew he shouldn't. I couldn't believe any guy would like me. I kind of gave up on all men except for Liam. Who I maybe kind of just gave up. But Harry was famous. Every girl wanted him. And he only wanted me. I never even saw him as a superstar, just kind of a regular guy. I never saw paparazzi around him either which was odd.

Harry and I sat on the couch, my head rested on his shoulder. We were watching anything on tv. I was surprised at how at home I was with him. I was already resting my head on him and I barely knew him. I realized this and sat up.

Harry looked puzzled and I said, "I know barely anything about you." He cocked his head to the side and looked like he was thinking.

"What do you want to know?" he asked.

I responded. "Everything."

He laughed, "Only if you put your head back, then I will tell you." So I rested my head back on his shoulder. He told me about his childhood, his parents, sister, teenage years, going on X Factor, and such. I knew all the X Factor because I was a dedicated fan...and because Liam was on. I remember Harry being the cheeky one. His curls winning the ladies. I told him some things about me, leaving out about Liam. I told him I really wanted to be a writer, an author, which I didn't really tell most people. He told me I could do it. He was a great person to talk to and always gave me compliments which boosted my self esteem.

"It's getting late Harry. Will you take me home?" I asked. He frowned. I bet he expected me to stay here but not on the first date. Which, this isn't technically a date.

"I suppose," he said getting up from the couch. I was just about to get up when he kneeled before me with his back facing me.

"Piggy back ride," he said.

"I haven't had one in years," I said laughing. I picked my boots up and wrapped myself around his back, hoping I wouldn't fall.

"Light as a feather," he said walking to the door.

"Don't joke with me." He must be pretty strong for looking so weak. He dropped me off in the front seat and shut the door for me smiling. He finally got to shut and open the door for me. The ride home wasn't so long because we had something to talk about. He asked me if I was seeing anyone.

"Harry? Would I be dating someone while dating you?" I asked. I realized what I said right after the words came out of my mouth. His face lite up like a firework.

"Dating? Me? Yes!" He said. "So it's official! I must tell all the newspapers!"

"No Harry I didn't mean it," I said and his face darken. "Well I... Fine I guess. We can be dating." He smiled again and leaned over trying to kiss me.

"Hands on the wheel, lips on the road!" I shouted. He laughed and leaned back. "You need to formally ask me Mr. Styles."

"Okay, I'm going to prepare for this. Not now though," he said. I smiled.

He dropped me off and I let him kiss me on the cheek. I was grinning ear to ear when I walked in. Meredith was sitting on the couch waiting for me. I think it was close to 2 am and my parents were sleeping.

"Tell me everything!!" she shrieked. I laughed and sat down with her explaining everything. She was happy for me, truly happy. She wasn't even concerned about Liam. She was happy I found someone. Plus she liked Harry and thought he was great. I went to sleep happy. I turned some music on and danced around for a while. I was full of happiness and excitement. My phone went off and I answered it.