After Harry and I get our wristbands, we walk over to Abby and Niall, sitting on a bench.
"Took you two long enough." Abby says.
"What were you two doing?" Niall smirks.
"Driving over here." I roll my eyes.
"I don't know, not seeing each other for four months, don't you have some catching up to do?" Niall winks.
"So rides?" Harry buds in.
After a long day of rides and games, we stopped to get some ice cream.
"What'd you get?" Abby asks.
"Chocolate and vanilla swirl." I say.
"You always get that."
"I like it." I laugh.
She laughs as well and walks over to niall.
Out of the corner of my eye I see Lauren with a group a friends, they start to pass by and I make a smile to Lauren, she looks at me and walks away.
I stand there taken aback and I stare at the ground.
"What's wrong?" Harry asks coming over.
"I just passed Lauren, I smiled at her and she gave me a look. It was weird."
"Maybe she didn't recognize you."
"I didn't change how I look, there's no reason for her not to."
"Don't think too much about it." He says looking at me. "You have ice cream on your face."
"Where?"
Harry takes my hand and shoves the ice cream into my face, getting it on my lips and nose. "Right there." He smirks.
"You're such a bastard."
"My apologies, here let me get that for you." He says kissing me. I push him away and give him a stern look.
"That was probably the most cliche thing you've ever done." I say putting my one hand on my hip.
"Yeah, but it was smooth as fuck."
I smile and nod my head. "Well I'm gonna finish my ice cream now, if you don't mind."
"Go right ahead." He says walking over to Niall as well.
I walk over and take a seat on a bench. I watch as little kids run all over, running from ride to ride. Parents walking and talking. I love coming here, it's absolutely amazing seeing everyone so happy.
"Hey." Abby says coming over to me. "Niall and I are going to leave."
I snap out of my daze and look over. "Oh okay." I say, we both stand and hug goodbye.
I look over and harry and Niall talking. Harry waves him off and walks over to me.
"Do you want to leave?"
"Not really." I say honestly.
"Good. I didn't either." He laughs. "It's only ten thirty, we could stay until midnight when it closes."
"Okay, sounds good."
"Let's go shopping." He says like a thirteen year old girl.
We walk down the boards, walking into stores and browsing.
"Hello! How may I help you?" The store owner says as we walk in.
"Just browsing." I say.
"Ah, I see. Well maybe this man right here will buy you a nice sweatshirt,yeah?"
"Oh I don't k-"
"We have lots of different designs and styles."
"Trust me." Harry speaks up. "She has her styles already."
I smile and look at the floor.
"I think you two need matching shirts." He says walking away to some racks. "How 'bout 'mr and mrs crazy'? Or 'I'm with him, I'm with her'?"
"Oh we're not... Were just friends." I blush.
"I hear that everyday, then guess what? They come back and buy matching shirts, you'll see."
We never bought anything from the store. Instead we went home and watched tv.
"Harry?"
"Hmm?"
"So uh, what are we?"
Harry sits up and crosses his hands together. "I don't know."
"I don't think friends kiss." I say.
"Look, I don't know." He says playing with his hair.
I play with my fingers and stand up. "I'll go get blankets." I say, once I get into a different room my face falls and I sit on my dad's bed.
"What are you doing to me, styles?"
A/N: so sorry for lack of updating guys, but I have a lot of chapters on the way !
-BB
