One Direction Preferences

Sunnies H.S.

Friends Zone Part Two:

http://www.polyvore.com/sunnies/set?id=166395542

I finally catch up to him nudging him with my elbow before placing both of my hands in the back pocket of my shorts. He looks over and smiles causing me to smile. He removes his sunnies placing them on my face, which causes me to smile even more. This one tiny gesture makes my stomach fill with butterflies, plus now I can see his eyes. He does that thing, not the way he did earlier on the beach. No, he squeezes his eyes almost shut, opens his mouth a few times, then just shakes his head.

We were quiet on the way to the board walk. I looked out on to the water watching it crash along the shore line. I've missed coming to the beach I've always loved it hear. In high school we would make weekend trips here and stay at James parents house. Harry, (Y/BF/N), and I would always drive up together and sing just having a blast in the car; much like we did today. All of us would stay up must of the night partying on the beach. Half the time Harry and I would stay up watching the sunrise on the beach just talking. Those are some of my fondest memories with Harry. Maybe tonight will be that way if we end up staying.

We finally make our way up the board walk passing by all the jewellery venders and the cheap sunglasses stands. The ones I want to buy, why Harry keeps walking towards the shops instead of looking here at the venders is beyond me. We make it to the sunglasses shop and just as soon as Harry opens the door for me there is a loud squeal coming from behind us. We turn to look and see three girls completely in shock that the Harry Styles standing maybe six meters away from them. He looks at me apologetically before looking back at the girls.

"Go."

"Are you sure?" He looks at me confused as if he didn't expect me to just tell him that. I just smile and node my head. "Pick out a pair of sunnies. I'll be in shortly."

I look back to see the girls fan girling, Harry was making their day. In fact he was probably making their inter life. I make way I into the shop looking at all the different sunnies, and their price tags; there was no way I would be able to afford a pair of these. Not when I'm a broke uni student; hopefully Styles just wanted a new pair. I look around at all the various brands and styles of sunnies that are scattered on shelves around the store. Some of them stand out with individuality, that would take a brave soul to wear, someone who wasn't me.

"Boo," I hear come from behind me and two hand tickle my side. I let out a high pitch squeal as I turn around to see the idiot that scared me.

"Styles!" I punched him in the arm as he continues to crack up with laughter. "That's so not funny."

"Then stop trying to hide that smile of yours." He said with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.

"Whatever."

"So see any sunnies you like?"

"Yeah," I roll my eyes picking up a pair of thick round black sunnies with silver writing on them placing them on my face. "That I can't afford."

"You aren't paying for them," he pick up a pair of rounded avatar style glasses with pink shade lens. "I am, I wouldn't have offered if I didn't want or intend to get them for you. Please tell me you don't want those, they say 'cross my heart stick a needle in my eye.'"

"What if I did?" I pull down one side of the sunnies with my index fingers, raising my eye brow, while slightly sticking out my bottom lip. It caused Harry to snicker; he went around the store looking at more options.

He glances at a pair with pink lenses before he turns around to pick them. He walks over to me swaying his hips back and forth with one hand on his hip the other one bent up like he was holding a purse. "Do I look like those girls from school? You know the ones they always tried to hang out with us."