Chapter 2
When Paul closes the door behind us Harry looks up and starts walking over to us. I squeeze Ashely's hand like I was falling over a cliff. "Hi I'm Harry" he says. I stood there motionless. Harry is my favorite. I know you're not supposed to have favorites but oh my god he's so hot! "C-can I hug you" Ashley asks nervously. Harry laughs and opens his arms. I feel her hand leave mine as she walks into his arms. I feel someone else to the right of me. "Close your mouth love" a Irish accent whispers. I turn my head and see Niall. "Oh my fucking god!" I whisper. He laughs and opens his arms. I wrap my arms around his back, while he wraps his arms tightly around me, and puts his chin on my shoulder. When he releases I step back and say "wow you do give the best hugs!" He laughs. I see Louis, Zayn, and Liam start to walk over to us. When Louis walks over I hug him, then Zayn, then Liam. But I still haven't even hugged my favorite. I notice Harry and Ashley talking and then Ashley walks over to me. "I think Harry likes you" she whispers. My jaw drops open. "Yeah right!" I protest. She just smiles. Harry walks over and I give him a timid hug. We all take a picture together and I make sure to stand beside Harry on the right. Might sound weird that I know this but that's the side he leans on. The order of the picture goes Louis, Harry, me, Ashley, Niall, Zayn, Liam. Harry puts his arm around my shoulder, and Louis does the same to Harry. I notice Niall put his arm around Ashley. After the picture I feel like I just met Jesus or something. I suddenly feel like Im inside a tiny box. God damn clostraphobobia (sorry I spelt that wrong) "Ashely I have to go get some air" she looks over at me concerned and then nods. I walk down a long hallway and then push open a small door. I walk outside into the light snow, and sit down on a bench. My phone starts ringing. I look down to see Noah my boyfriend calling. "Hello" I ask annoyed. "Hey where are you!" He demands "none of your business why?!" I bite back. "Because I want to spend time with you" he says. "No! The only reason I'm dating you is because my parents are making me!" I yell. "Well whatever, not like I would want to date an ugly bitch like you anyways!" And with that he hangs up the phone. "I'm not and ugly bitch" I whisper to myself. I try my best not to cry but a few tears slip down my cheeks. I'm so insecure. I hear footsteps and I look up to see Harry. "Who was that?" He asks in his deep British accent. "No one. " I say. "Well no one can make you pretty mad" he jokes sitting down beside me. "It was my boyfriend" I say. I notice his expression drop. "You have a boyfriend?" He asks I nod. "My parents are making me date him, our fathers are business partners." Harry nods understandingly. "Well you're too pretty for him." I giggle "you've never seen him?" I say accidentally making it sound like a question. "Well if he made you cry then you're too pretty for him" I smile "it's noticeable?" I ask. He nods and wipes away the running makeup and tears. I can't believe this is happening. Harry gets up and offers me a hand. I take it and he helps me up. He opens both doors for me. I walk in and see Zayn, and Louis doing... Something I actually don't know. I see Liam talking to Paul, and I see Niall and Ashely talking. Wait Niall has her phone and she has his! Aww there exchanging numbers! I walk over to a small love seat and sit down. Harry walks over and sits beside me. Zayn, Louis and Liam walk over to the couch across from us. "I can't believe I just met you guys!" I say. Louis nods "were pretty awesome huh? Well me especially" I laugh "yes you are and yea you especially Louis" he smile. "Ha!" He says to Zayn. He just rolls his eyes. "Well I think it's time to go" I say standing up beside Ashley. "It's was incredible to meet you guys!" We both say at the same time we giggle. We get one last hug and then we make our way home.
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Harry's girl (a harry styles fanfic)
FanfictionHey I'm Tiffany I have long black hair and bright blue eyes. I love one direction. They won't ever know me tho. But will something change when me and my bestfriend go see their concert? Probably not…