Forced to marry Harry Styles

Chapter 20

ISABELLAS POV:

Today Harry and I are going to the Eiffel Tower. I thought there was only one but I guess not.

"Harry really?"

"Yes really. I'm not joking."

"Fine."

We got out of the car and I looked at what was infront of me.

"Beautiful huh?" Harry smiled walking towards it and I burst into laughter.

"Let's take a picture!"

"Alright," we took a selfie.

"Why is there a hat?"

"Maybe to represent France?"

"Interesting."

"You hungry?"

"Is that a question?"

"You're just like Niall," he laughed.

"I'm taking that as a compliment."

"Good because I like a girl who can eat," he nudged me and I smiled. "How does a burger and fries sound?"

"Sounds like heaven."

"I think there's a restaurant nearby we could grab something and go explore," I nodded.

We ate and the food was amazing! I looked around and it felt like it was just me and Harry in the world.

"Finished?" Harry asked and I nodded, "You nod a lot, I get nervous if you don't listen."

"Sorry," I laughed "I do listen, sometimes I just don't feel like talking."

"Oh."

"Harry?"

"Yeah?"

"When does your tour completely end?" I know we always talk about his tour a lot but I just want to know.

"Don't think about that," he shook his head.

"Please tell me."

"7 months but I get to come every once and a while," I nodded smiling. As long as I get to see him I guess I'm okay but seven months was a lot. "Right when we land back at the airport I'm staying there and waiting for the boys to come," he told me.

"You're not even going home?"

"It's just too much having to go there and come back. Staying there would be easier. How's your artwork going?"

"Good. I've been working on some drawings."

"That's nice," he smiled.

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We got everything and went back to the hotel.

"Lou wants to FaceTime."

"Answer it," I told him.

The screen turned black and Louis popped up onto the screen.

"How's Paris?" He laughed

"Actually really fun," I said putting my hair in a ponytail.

"Yeah jokes on you were actually enjoying our time here."

"I feel like I should yell at you but I'm not," I laughed.

"Alright I know this prank was mean but that was the last one."

"I'm not sure If I can trust you," I joked.

"You can and guys I miss El," he pouted. She was out on vacation with her family.

"Me too," I frowned.

"So I didn't ruin anything?"

"No but what you did was pretty shitty," Harry said.

"Agreed," I nudged him and he smiled.

"Alright well Liam is taking us all out for dinner so I gotta go."

"Have fun," I told him and he nodded ending the call. "Okay so what should we do tomorrow?" I asked Harry.

"Mini golf?"

"I'm terrible at it but I'm up for it," I stuck my two thumbs up.

"Well this will be interesting. I thought you were perfect at everything," he teased.

"Not everything" I laughed.

"Alright I'll teach you, no problem"

"You're such a cutie" I pinched his cheeks.

"Heeeeyy! These cheeks are only for my mum to pinch," he pouted.

"Aww Harrry."

"No," he groaned.

"You a mommies boy?"

"Yes," He whispered.

"What?"

"Yes," he said louder.

"I can't hear you!" I teased.

"Yes I am a mommies boy!" He shouted and I laughed.

"I think it's adorable," I smiled.

"Good," he kissed my forehead getting up.

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"What are you wearing?" Harry gave me look.

"I got my golf gear on."

"No no Bells go wear shorts and T-Shirt."

"Bu-"

"We're mini golfing, it's not professional golf," he laughed.

"Fineee," I mumbled going back to the room and changed. "Better?"

"Better. Now I think there's a course down the street"

"Alright," I opened the door walking out and he followed.

"I can't believe we're leaving tomorrow," He laughed.

"I know it's been intense," I joked and he smiled.

"Is that it over there?" He asked and I nodded we walked over to it. "2 golf clubs and balls," the guy gave it to him.

"Mr Styles?"

"Yeah."

"My daughter's a huge fan. If its not any trouble do you think you can sign this?"

"What's that?" I asked

"It's one of her favorite toys, I'm visiting her at the hospital today and she wanted me to bring it." Aww!

"Yeah of course," Harry signed it.

"I hope she feels better."

"Me too," he smiled and we went to the court.

"Hold it like this," Harry told me and I followed. "You're holding it backwards," I switched my position. "I'll show you," he went behind me and wrapped his arms around my hands he moved it up and it hit the ball making it go forward. "See?" I nodded and tried by myself.

"Look!" I smiled watching the ball go in the hole.

"Good job!"

At the end of the day I won and Harry lost. I'm pretty sure he lost on purpose because I heard he was really good at golf.