Dear Diary. (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter one

(Not diary entry)

Harry and I drive to the coffee shop listening to Elvis.

'Babe. I love you. But shut up.' I giggle at Harry who's singing extremely loudly.

'Babe. No. I will not shut up.' Harry mimics, kissing me on the nose.

'Hey hey hey! Eyes on the road.' I scold playfully.

'Calm down love. We'll be fine.' Harry grins.

It was those three words 'we'll be fine' that made me feel so confident. Maybe a little too confident.

We arrive at the coffee shop and the smell of fresh cakes and strongly brewed coffee fills my nostrils.

I let out a small moan which makes Harry smile. 'You do that every time.' He smirks.

'You just know me too well.' I laugh.

We order the usual and go to sit down in my favourite spot by the window. The suns already starting to set against the ocean that we live down the road from.

I smile at the perfect scene. It's moments like these I treasure with Harry. He really is the perfect husband, he's protects me like I'm his sister, and talks to me like a best friend.

I don't need some fancy fairy tale life. Sure, Harry has his life in One Direction, but for the summer, he's all mine.

I'm snapped out of my daydream as the waitress comes over with our things.

'That's one strawberry smoother and one raspberry ripple?' The girl questions, setting our drinks down.

'Thank you.' I smile.

'Anything else?' She grins.

'No were fine thanks.' Harry answers, putting his arm around my shoulder. He always does this in any pub or restaurant, even if the waiter or waitress isn't flirting with either of us. He says it tells everyone around that I'm his.

Like the other week, we went out to a restaurant one night and the waiter Callum I think his name was, kept flirting with me.

I didn't know what to do and just looked at Harry the whole time who wrapped his arm around me protectively. Callum didn't say another single word to me after that.

'She wasn't flirting.' I smirk, turning to Harry.

'Just making sure everyone knows your mine babe. We are married.' He grins, pointing to my ring.

I don't say anything and sip my drink. I take a breath away from it and murmur into Harry's ear. 'I love you.'

'I love you too.' He whispers.

* * *

When we finally leave the coffee shop it's dark outside. Other than a few street lamps, you can't see a thing.

We find our way to Harry's car and buckle in.

As we're driving back, a red light flashes in front of us, indicating we have to wait. After a while, a van comes from behind, waiting as well.

We seem to be waiting for ages.

Ages.

Ages.

Ages.

CRASH.

The van rams into the back of the car. I watch as Harry is sent flying back. Before I know it, I'm shooting forwards through the windshield.

Darkness.

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Sorry it was short but I wanted to end on a cliffhanger.

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