Dream Come True? (Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter 2

Harry and I were walking down the hallway, still hand-in-hand. He seemed to love it because he was geting closer to me with each step.

"So Taylor, where are you from?"

"I'm from a small town just outside of LA! I really like it..it's not too big, but not too small either!"

Harry was silent for a moment, then he stopped. He was still holding my hand, then he pulled me close so my chest was touching his. He let go of my hand and wrapped his hands around my waist like when we hugged before. My heart was racing and I could feel that his was too.

"Taylor, can I tell you something?"

I had a feeling that it was going to be good, telling by his body language.

"Anything, Harry."

"You know, I've dreamed about you. Almost every night, I see you in my dreams. We were at a flower shop, and you told me that you loved lilies, so I bought you some. You smiled at me, and told me you loved me. I'm guessing that was the first time you told me. But your eyes are the same as in my dream. Beautiful, blue eyes that make my heart race. Pardon me if I sound stupid when I say this, but I think I've fallen in love with the girl in my dream.."

"Harry that doesn't sound stu-"

"And that girl is you, Taylor."

ME?!?!?! Harry Styles is in love with ME??! Me. Taylor Jayne Lucas. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!! He MUST be crazy..

"Harry, are you serious?"

"Taylor, I know that girl is you. I've looked for that girl at all the concerts and signings and everything else, and I've never seen her. Plus, she looks EXACTLY like you! It is you. I know it is!!"

Alright. So, Harry Styles from One Direction, just told me that he fell in love with me. That doesn't happen to the average girl everyday. My solutions are either that my brother knocked me out before I could come to the concert and I'm dreaming, or Harry is Brent in disguise..then i had the sudden urge to try and rip off his face like they always did in Scooby-Doo when they unmasked the criminals..

"Harry, I think I'm in love with you too. And I'm NOT in love with Harry Styles from One Direction. I'm in love with Harry Styles from Holmes Chapel and White Eskimo. I'm not in love with you because of your talent, or your fame, or your fotrune. If I wanted that I'd love that Bieber kid..I'm in love with you for your personality. And I guarantee you, you'll NEVER find a girl who'll say that.."

Tears started to fill Harry's eyes. He hugged me tight and buried his face in my shoulder. I could feel the tears soaking into my shirt. I took his face and wiped his tears.

"What's wrong, Harry?"

"Nothing at all, babe. I'm just so happy that I've finally found you! After a year and a half of searching, I've finally found the girl of my dreams."

I started to cry when he told me that Then he wiped my tears and kissed me so gently, that I put my arms around his neck and and we didn't stop for about a minute. And when we finally did stop, we both smiled and held each other for the longest time. Then, to ruin everything, my brother calls me.

"Hello?"

"Taylor! Mom wants to know when you and Lilah are coming home!"

SHIT!!!!! I forgot about Lilah!!!

"Tell her we'll be home in an hour, and that I have a surprise for her!"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Tay..but I don't think I'm going to like it......"

I hung up and looked deep into Harry's eyes.

"Harry, since you're my boyfriend, you have to meet my mom and dad!"

"Wait, so I'm your official boyfriend?" He said with a huge, kiddish smile on his face.

"Course!! I'll go grab Lilah, then we'll head to my house, okay?"

"Okay! But, Taylor....what if she doesn't like me??"

"Are you kidding?! Trust me, Harry. You won't have to worry about that."