*Alyssa's P.O.V*
"Hello Harry," he kissed my forehead, tears of sweat dripping down my face.
"You're alive!"
"Uhm, last time I checked, yeah," he laughed at me. Many times I'd been said to be sassy, a lot like my brother. I noticed it was raining, wet weather...again. Once, I had read that Harry's perfect first kiss would be in the rain. Wait, why was I thinking about kissing Harry? And why did I know Harry's ideal kiss? Oh god! I'm sure there's something wrong with my brain!
"You listening, babe," I stared at Harry, "uh, Alyssa," he corrected. Oh the sparks! Why was I even saying this?!
"Sorry Haz, what did you say?"
"I was saying, since you're allowed out now, would you like to go to Nandos? Niall's idea."
"I'd love to!" I hopped off my hospital bed, instantly feeling queasy. Within seconds, Harry was at my side, hand round my waist, other hand gripping mine tightly. We walked swiftly out of the main entrance and straight into, of course, the paps. They were yelling things like: are you dating; who is she and is this the famous Louis' sister? How pathetic. Of course, I was used to the paps being Louis' sister and everything but I still thought it was stupid how they would make stories out of absolutely nothing at all and make them into some big deal. Most of the time, it wouldn't bother me but there was sometimes when they would get right on my nerves! Like today. They were asking stupid questions. Of course I was Louis' sister! They knew that! Idiots. Anyway, me and Harry fought our way through the cameras held closely to our faces and dived into the tour bus. Eesh! Paparazzi's get vicious with those things! In the tour bus, I sat on my brothers bead sniffing the strong smell of fresh aftershave from the bed above me. Harry.
"Freshening up for our date there?" I teased. Harry blushed a scarlet pink. How cute! Wait what? Never mind. I need to stop thinking so much. "Im kidding, I'm kidding," I laughed as he let go of his breath. I mentally giggled at how embarrassed he was. Maybe he liked me. Who was I kidding? Did I like him? No, I couldn't. I'd end up murdered by numerous people...
*Harry's P.O.V*
"Freshening up for our date?" She joked. It killed me to know she was joking. I really did like her, I wish she liked me back. She was gorgeous - especially in that new dress. Eventhough she'd just got out of hospital, she looked as beautiful as ever. My heart panged whenever she spoke. I loved the way her dimples showed when she as much as half smirked, I loved that when she was nervous her hands would fists would clench into tight balls, I loved HER.
*Alyssa's P.O.V*
Suddenly, the bus screeched to a halt and the door swung on its hinges until it fully opened and stayed completely still. Harry lead and I followed close behind. Paps hadn't got the message thankfully so we had some peace and quiet apart from the odd girl asking for an autograph. Because it was a weekday, no teenage girls were out. Only time I'll ever say this but thank god for school. The meal was delicious. I'd had chicken strips and Harry'd had Peri Peri chicken. As usual, we'd made normal conversation. He hadn't mentioned about giving me alcohol until after I went to fill my glass for the second time.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know," he'd said.
"What?" I asked, not knowing at all what he was saying.
"Giving you the alcohol," I laughed and he looked nervous but giggled all the same.
"Don't worry about it curls," I said tugging at one of his locks. He giggled and that was that. No more on the topic.
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"Just a second," Harry said leaving me all alone on the table. Niall had already left with Tianna and the other boys were on some outing to a national park. From behind the counter, a woman tapped a mic, obviously testing it. What was going on? Still suspicious, I turned around to face the table but was caught off guard by a waitress tapping my back. I twisted and saw, standing on top of the counter, Harry. He held a guitar. Guitar? I never knew he played. Oh well. And then, out of nowhere, he began to sing my favourite sing, Give me Love.
"Give me love like her. Cause lately I've been waking up alone..." He sang. It was beautiful. It was finished. Some woman put two hands on my back and pushed me up off the chair and towards a smirking Harry.
"I love you Alyssa. I always have, no matter how much your brother protests." He laughed, "the truth is Alyssa, I was only ever a player to get your attention. So, Alyssa? Will you do me the honour of being my girlfriend?" I knew I was blushing. Bad.
"H-h-harry," I stuttered, "I'm in a relationship." And with that he ran out, tears streaming from his face. And then I knew I'd done something completely stupid. Lead him on, loved him, dated Austin.
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I do apologise my chapters are so short but it's hard you try writing one aha! Anyway loves, comment/vote. Love y'all
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