A Love That Lasts// Harry Styles

Chapter 3

Chapter 3:

♥Sarah's POV♥

Harry and I walked down the street toward his and the rest of the boys trailer. He suddenly grabbed my hand and held it. It gave me butterflies, but I'm sure it was just a friendly gesture. I mean, he couldn't possibly like me. From what he's told me, girls are literally throwing themselves at his feet. Why would he like me when there are girls who he no doubt has wrapped around his finger.

I suddenly got jealous thinking about this. Why was I jealous?! Harry is just my friend. Just. My. Friend. But why was I feeling like this? Could I be falling for him? No I can't. I'll only be setting myself up for failure. Girls like me don't get guys like him. Its impossible. I just need to forget these feelings.

My thoughts were interrupted by a familiar husky voice.

"You think too much Sarah."

I laugh nervously.

We approached a rather nice, large trailer that I would consider an RV. We stepped inside and I was greeted by four other boys around Harry's age.

"Sarah Miller?!" An all too familiar voice screamed.

I turned to see my very good friend from Doncaster during my childhood years. I was immediately crushed in a too tight hug. I hugged back instantly. I looked over Louis shoulder to see Harry clenching his teeth and squeezing his fists at his side.

"I can't believe its you Lou!" I pulled back from the hug and gave a wide grin.

"Your still as pretty as ever Sarah." Louis exclaimed looking me over. By now, Harry was fuming that's when he spoke up.

"How do you guys know each other?" He said through gritted teeth. I don't know what his problem was but I brushed my question aside and proceed to tell the lads how when I moved to Doncaster with my aunt, Louis was my next door neighbor. Lou and I got on really well and hung out all the time until he tried out for the X Factor.

We spent the rest of the night talking and laughing with the boys. I became really close with Niall, Zayn and Liam. We even shared some inside jokes already and I can really relate to them.

I could tell all five of these boys are going go be really hard to let go of when I leave in a few days. My charity work will be done for now after these three years. I'm going to go back to my apartment I bought in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire when I moved out. I'm really gonna miss the boys. They were already My Everything.

I didn't even realize I had started crying until Niall asked me why.

"Oh. Umm... I'm just gonna miss you guys so much. I already feel like you all are my best friends."

"Aww Sarry I'm going to miss you too! Maybe we can meet up somewhere!"

"Yeah maybe."

Now I just felt stupid and like I was overreacting. The boys were chill about it though. I guess they knew girls can be a little emotional sometimes.

"I better get going, its already dark outside. Bye guys"

I got up and hugged each one of them; Harry's being extra long.

"Erm, I'll walk you there, if you don't mind." The green eyed boy told me. I nodded appreciatively.

Once we got to my trailer I got out my keys, looking for the right one, but I dropped them in the mud.

"Shit." I mumbled under my breath.

I looked around for them through the mud, but unfortunately I couldn't find them. I dug through the gross liquid in search of my precious keys. Harry just stood there laughing. I looked at him in disbelief. I got up and rubbed my hands against his chest, making sure to rub all of the mud on his shirt.

"That's what you get for being a meanie Harbear"

"Harbear? I like that. Haha and you can be Sarbear." Harry replied laughing a little too much considering it wasn't really meant to be funny.

"I can't find my keeeeeeeys!!!" I yelled stressing the e.

"Well, its too dark right now, so why don't you sleep in my trailer and then you can look for your keys when its light out tomorrow."

"Ok I guess. You know Harbear, your pretty smart." I said with a wink.

"Come on, let's go babe." He said and held my hand while we walked back to where we came from.

When we approached the 'RV' I was told to stay and wait outside while he made sure it was okay with the boys.

Harry was inside and I could hear muffled talking. I pressed my ear up against the door. I heard my name and from what I understood they were talking about me.

"Are you gonna make a move on her yet Haz? Its obvious that you like her." I could tell that was Zayn's voice.

"Yeah mate, tell her you like her!" Liam said.

"How do you guys even know if I like her? What if I don't?" Harry countered.

My heart sank immediately. He didn't like me. I knew it.

"But you do, don't even try lying. Everyone knows it, lad. Just tell her." That voice was definitely Louis.

I heard a loud sigh.

"Is it really that obvious?" Harry groaned.

Wait. Hold up. He DOES like me?!

"Of course it is Harry! You light up when she's around, your over protective of her, your always staring and not to mention, your always talking about her. 'Sarah this, Sarah that.' Your always saying how amazing and beautiful she is. Can you be any more clear? You like her."

"I just never thought I could. She makes my heart beat a million miles a minute, I get butterflies even when I just hear her name, and I can just listen to her talk all day. She's... just amazing. And ie never felt like this before. Usually I just go to clubs and get drunk and sleep with anyone, but with her its different. Like, I don't want anyone else. Its just her. Only her."

My heart was racing so fast right now. I almost couldn't breath. Harry likes me.

Then, Louis sighed and said, "Harry, your in love."