Hello, Harry. (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

13. Alone Together

Calum and I stopped laughing when Harry stood in front of our booth. His face wore a scowl for the first time. I stayed silent until he spoke.

"What are you doing here?" He indicated the question to me.

I looked over at Calum and smiled. "I was just spending time with my friend. Calum, this is Harry and Harry, Calum."

I introduced them to each other even though I knew that Calum already knows Harry since he's in the popular crowd and so am I.

"Nice meeting you." Harry said very politely.

"You too." Calum smiled cutely.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

Stuffing his hands in his leather jacket, he spoke. "I'm here about last night. I wanted to talk to you."

Last night. The stars. His parent's marriage. The hotel.

His confession.

I gulped rather loudly. "What about last night?"

Many thoughts jumbling around my head. What if he didn't mean it? What if he's going to take back what he said last night? I tried to think of positive thoughts such as Harry asking me to be his girlfriend but I'm not really optimistic right now.

His green orbs shifted to Calum and then to me. "Could we talk alone?"

Calum rose from his seat, before I could protest, he beat me to it. "It's nice seeing you again, Carmen. Let's hang out again, nice meeting you Harry."

I held his wrist. "Thanks for telling me about you know. I'll text you, Cal. See you."

I let go and he waved at us from the door of Moments then disappeared in the park. I expected Harry to sit down but instead he took my hand and led me outside the shop.

"Harry, where are we going?" Then we stopped at his Porsche, opening the passenger door for me to step in.

After I slid in and closed the door, Harry walked over to his side and started the car. I looked over at him curiously.

"Where are we going? I'm not letting you take me anywhere until you tell me." Trying hard to sound commanding.

He beamed at me and then drove out the park and into the city. "Somewhere where I can talk to you and express what I really feel about you."

That just made me anxious to know what he really fucking felt for me. "What do you mean?"

"Just relax, Darling. You'll know in a few minutes."

My stomach made flips when he called me Darling. His feelings better be good or else I'll bury myself deep beneath the ground.

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When the car halted in front of a building, I grinned when I saw that it was a music studio.

"Oh my gosh, Harry what on earth are we gonna do here?" I've always wanted to sing inside a studio since I was in my diapers.

He just shrugged and parked the car somewhere near. Sooner or later we walked up at the studio and went to the front desk. The lady behind the oak desk looked up at us and instantly smiled when she saw Harry, I was confused.

"Mr. Styles, pleasure seeing you again. Coming in to studio 9 again?" She typed on her computer.

Harry beside me wrapped his arms around my waist and it felt strange yet sweet. "Yeah, Mary. Is it available for today?"