He'd left me.I was sure of it.
I walked out of the shop.I felt pathetic.
I looked at the parking Lott,only to see Harry sitting with his car door open.
"Coming in beautiful?"
My heart was pounding.I couldn't breath,He got out of the car to help me climb into the large range rover.
I felt like I was in Dark.I was Bo.
Harry attempted to drive me home,But it was no good the roads were far too dangerous.
"Here,You can stay at mine tonight if you like?,doesn't look like you getting home tonight"he winked.
Heart racing,palms sweating.I accepted the offer.
***
I looked up at the big apartment block.It looked fantastic.
We made our way to Harry's front door.
He unlocked the door,I reached my hand out to assist him in opening the door.
Harry pulled me back and pressed me up against the door,a shiver traveled down my spine.
"Look,I'm not trying to take advantage,I'm not going to hurt you,I'm not that kind of guy" he whispered.
Entering his flat I was stunned.
***
It was getting really late,and I knew fine well he had a concert tomorrow,he hadn't mentioned it to me,but I was a fangirl,we know these things.
Harry went to the bathroom,so I decided to leave the position I was lying in on the couch,me and Harry had been lying top to toe.
Yes I know we'd just met,but it was Harry Styles,my idol.I was going to take full advantage.
I walked down the large hall way when I came across a room,the door was wide open,I assumed it was his bedroom.
My bare feet padded along the soft carpet,it felt like I was walking on a cloud.no joke.
His room was rather ordinary,it was obvious the cleaner had been,the place was spotless.I immediately noticed a black,shiny guitar handing on the wall.I removed it from the wall,I sat on the end of HARRY STYLES' bed.running my fingers up and down the strings.
I was interrupted by Harry.
"Do you play?" He asked curiously.
"No,not really" I replied shyly.
He took a seat beside me,taking the guitar from me and placing it on his strong legs.
My heart stopped as he played the intro to little things.
I was done,I was completely done.This wasn't happening.
He then began to sing his solo.
"You still have to 'squeeze'........."
That was the last thing I heard.Only buzzing after that.
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The Perks Of Being A Fangirl.
Fanfictionwell yes,The Perks Of Being A Fangirl. the ups and downs of being a fan girl over one direction. this fanfic is also posted on @westripforniall 's Instagram. enjoy :) ~ Rachael
