-Harry's POV-
Later on that day, we drove down to the beach. Louis and Zayn were throwing pebbles at the sea whilst Liam and Niall were laying on the sand, it was actually pretty nice weather for once.
Belle was walking along the beach with me, her brown hair in a messy bun. Our hands entwined, I saw her struggling to walk any longer. "What's wrong?" I asked her, slightly worried. Wrapping an arm around a waist to support her, I waited for a reply. "Nothing, just my knee." she sighed, looking down at her knee. "Come here." I instructed, she hopped onto my back and wrapped her legs around my waist. Smiling, I held her hands still, walking back along the beach.
There was a little shop at the end of the beach where they sold refreshments and snacks so I walked us down to there and got out some money. She looked really pretty today with hardly any make up on. But then again she was always beautiful.
No girl had ever made me feel this way. They would always throw themselves at me; but Belle was different. She wanted a serious relationship that she could count on and I'm here to provide that. The kiss in the pod was amazing, I couldn't stop smiling earlier. She was so innocent and flawless. She was someone I could see a future with; I know that sounds really cheesy but I honestly can.
A tanned guy who was about our age was at the counter. Sighing, I walked up and got us some drinks for us and the boys. "Hey." the boy said, only looking at Belle. She smiled politely and then turned her back to him facing me. Smirking, I handed him the money and held her hand protectively. No one else was having Belle; she wasn't single.
My phone vibrated in my pocket. Sighing, I opened the message. It was from Caitline, my ex. She was inviting me and the boys to her birthday party; I firgured Belle could come aswell. I replied quickly and shoved the phone back in my pocket. "Belle?" I asked her. "Would you like to go to a friends party tonight?" I decided to leave out the old ex buisness. "Yeah, sure." she smiled, her mini dimples showing.
-Belle's POV-
Harry drove me home, making jokes about the party along the way. "I'll be round at six and then we'll go." he smiled, as he led me up to my front door. "Goodbye Harry." I whispered, kissing him on the cheek and opening the door. "Bye love." he called, as he walked towards his car.
Flopping down onto my bed, I wondered what I was going to wear. I had loads of dresses but I wasn't sure if one exactly fit with the situation. In the end, I chose a plain black dress which came down to just above my knees, and my heels. I curled my hair in loose curls, then started on my make up.
It was 15 minutes to six, and the doorbell rang. Running down the stairs, I opened the door to find Harry in a smart tuxedo. "Hello beautiful." he greeted, taking my hand and planting a kiss there. "Hello Harry." I blushed. "Are the boys going?" I asked, following him. "Yeah," he sat on the couch, smiling.
"Right, we better get going." he mummered, taking my hand and pulling me with him.
{Author's Note}
Short chapter this time, sorry :( Another chapter will be uploaded shortly though so don't click off the Wattpad tab :) Hope you enjoyed. PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT AND SHARE.
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~Millie~
