Perfect for Me // Harry Styles

Chapter Eighteen

"Stand still," I say to Harry, covering his eyes. It's really hard when he's almost a foot taller than I am. Since yesterday was his birthday and he spent it doing the flash mob for me, I decided to do something for him. "Okay, look."

He takes my hands off his eyes and he was happy. I filled his house with balloons and streamers and in the center was a table filled with food. It was breakfast time so I cooked him some of his favorite pancakes," you did all this for me?" he asks as I nod. He immediately pulls me into a hug. "I love this."

"Then sit your butt down, I'm going to grab your present," I say, running into Niall's old shoe closet and grabbing a wrapped box. I miss the guys. Everyone just kinda disappeared. I walk back to where Harry was sitting and he was just taking pictures with his phone. "Here you go."

He smiles before unwrapping the box," Phoebe, I can't take this," he says.

It was the camera that he really liked. I remember the first time he was in my room after I fainted... That was embarrassing. But I can tell he really loves photography," Harry, it's for you. Take it," I say. He stares at me because giving me a really great kiss.

"I. Love. You," he states. "You're the best girlfriend I've ever had."

I smile before kissing his cheek," I'm sorry for leaving you. When you told me you were going on tour, I panicked. I should've been there for you. I'm not a good girlfriend at all."

"What are you talking about?" he asks. "You just gave me your most prized possession. And you're still with me even when I'm incredibly stupid. Most girls wouldn't stay."

I was about to say something but the doorbell rang and Harry left to get it. I take a seat at the table and light up some candles. I hear small talk by the doorway and I could tell Harry knew them. Soon enough, Harry was leading this girl in with camera crew," I sort of forgot about this interview," Harry says to me. "Is it okay if I do this real quick?"

I smile before getting up," this is for your birthday, you can do whatever you want," I say before going upstairs with a plate of food. I like my pancakes warm so I'll eat it in Harry's room.

Harry's P.O.V

After the guys set up the cameras and lights, I pulled up a couch so I could sit. The interviewer, Caroline, took a seat next to me and equipped the microphone on me. Okay, that wasn't weird at all. She's also wearing a dress and heels even though there's snow outside.

"Alright, camera is rolling," a guy says. "Ready when you are."

Caroline smiles before crossing her legs," so today we have the one and only Harry Styles from the former band, One Direction," she begins. "Tell me, why'd you move to New York in the first place and not move back to London?"

I sigh," I wanted to try something different and forget about the past. New York surprisingly did me some good and I think I might be staying here for a while."

"Speaking of doing you some good, all of your fans wants to know what's with you and Phoebe Grayson?" she asks.

"What do you want to know?"

She smirks," are you two even together? Because I heard she broke up with you before you left for your last tour. Yet here she is on this fine morning."

"It is true, she did break up with me but she decided to give me a second chance and I'm very thankful of that," I say as I look straight into the camera. "And please don't give her any hate because she doesn't need that. I hope you all respect my decisions because I love her. I love all of you as well."

"Ouch, I think I just heard millions of heart breaks," Caroline says. "Harry, I hope you know you're a sight for sore eyes. How do you know Phoebe is the one? Rumors are that you wanted to move to California just to be with her."