Chapter 19

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We sat on a bench admiring the skyline. It was getting dark so the building lights were starting to come on.

"Did you hear about the night owl who installed a skylight so he could watch the stars?"

"No, I don't think I heard that one." He answered.

"Yeah, the people upstairs were furious." He smirked.

"How about the idiot who sat up all night wondering where the sun went?"

"No, I didn't hear that one either."

"Next morning it dawned on him." He chuckled. We sat there for a little while enjoying the scenery and the peace and quiet.

"This is nice." I said breaking the silence.

"It is." He agreed.

"I remember a joke that a fan told me. How can you find Will Smith in the snow?"

"I don't know."

"Really? You don't know this one." I hit his shoulder.

"Go on. How do you find Will Smith in the snow?" I asked.

"You look for fresh prince." I smiled.

"That's a good one." I chuckled.

"I got one more. What do you call tiny beaches?" He asked.

"Mm. I don't know."

"It's a miracle. Two in one night." I shook my head.

"Just go on with the joke. Now what are tiny beaches called?"

"Microwaves." He answered. I shook my head looking forward. 

"Oh, I almost forgot. I got something for you." He got up going to his car then came back shortly after. He handed me a LA beanie. I laughed.

"You remembered."

"Of course I did. I saw it and thought of you." I smiled.

"I love it. Thank you" I said putting it on.

"May I?" He asked. I nodded. He fixed it.

"Beautiful"

"Oh my god stop flirting with me, Styles." He smirked. 

"I mean it though. You're beautiful." 

"Thank you." I blushed sitting back in the seat. 



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