Chapter 3
4 WEEKS LATER~
It was early in the morning and Harry had made me coffee'. He obviously knew I disliked tea. It's kind of a funny story when he found out I didn't like it. He was all like "WHAT?! You don't like tea? Are you crazy? Wait... are you drunk"? he kept going on and on. All I did was laugh. In the past weeks Harry and I have been getting quiet close. I still haven't told him my story but maybe tonight I will. I just haven't been ready to tell him, but today I feel like I'm prepared.
As I was finishing my coffee' I turn on the radio hearing "Don't Stop Believin".
Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smokey room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night.
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice,
Just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlights people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on
Streetlight people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlights people
"Nice dance moves". Harry chuckles leaning on the door.
"Thanks....." I breathed as I felt heat rising up to my cheeks of how embarrassed I was.
"Aw... no need to get embarrassed babe, you were goooood"? He said with a pitch of sarcasm & a smirk plastered on his face.
"Shut up Styles". I walked past him.
"Mmmmm, Feisty." He chuckled following behind me.
ughh... I walk in the bathroom slamming the door on Harry's face. I take of my clothe and shower.
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Harry's POV
So tonight I decided on doing something nice for Millie. I made reservations at a private hotel restaurant. I felt like it was the perfect night to tell her how I feel about her. Waking up next to her every morning made my day a million times better. She was a God's gift to my life.
"HARRY"! I heard Millie scream from the bathroom.
She must of forgotten her clothe or her towel. I went to the bathroom as I see Millie with the door open just a crack. "Hey, can you please give me my clothe I left it on your bed". she said in her smooth Dearing voice. "Yeah sure or you could come out &.." she cut me off saying "No Styles, now go get me my clothe"! I laughed as I went to get her clothe but instead I got her the dress I had bought for her for the dinner tonight. I walked back to the bathroom handing her the dress. "Put this on, were going to dinner tonight". I stated. She grabbed the dress & nodded with a smile on her face.
I went to the other bathroom & showered as I started getting ready for tonight. I put on a white long sleeve button up shirt with my black skinny's, my poke a dot bow, & my brown boots. I brushed my teeth, slide my fingers through my hair, sprayed colon, and then finally headed out to the living room to wait for Millie.
35 Minutes Later~
Millie's POV
I finished applying the last hint of makeup on my face as I walked into Harry's room. Their were roses on the bed and a note that said "In the closet I have some nice heels for you & a purse. When your done meet me in the living room. xx" I blushed as my heart felt like it was coming off my chest. I put on the dress he gave me which was beautiful. It was black & off white and kind of had a flow to it. I walked to the closet as I see the red Steve Madden heels & the red purse.
Finishing up I walk to the living room where this beautiful tall figure stood smirking. "You look beautiful". He held out his hand. I took it replying "Thank you". "You ready for tonight love"? He spoke with a smile starting up the car.
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FanfictionThis ordinary girl named Millie lives in Brantford and was left in the streets when her mother was killed by her "ex boyfriend". One day this guy named Harry found her singing with her guitar in front of a music store and invited her to his flat. He...