Starbucks Romance [Harry Styles Love Story]

Chapter 6

The car is swarmed with paparazzi and journalists so I'm scared that if I start driving I'll hit someone. Harry seems to understand why I'm just sitting still in the driver's seat and not starting the car, becasue he grabs my hand to get my attention.

"Don't worry. Just drive slow okay, they'll move over." He says in his deep voice and i nodd and turn the key in the ignition. The people pressing their cameras and phones to the windows realize that I'm gonna start driving so they back off a bit, but not enough for me to go as fast as I'd like to. I like driving fast.

"So this is what it's always like?" I ask him.

"Not always. Most of the time we can keep our location quite unknown to the public, but today they found out somehow." He shrugged. "You get used to it."

"I guess I will." I say and I can see his smirking a bit at that.

"I'm quite certain you will." And I want to scream because that means he might want to take this further.

I pull up to the Starbucks we met at this morning and see that there are papparazzi here too, but not as many as outside the studio. 

"I may have rented the place out for tonight so we can have a little privacy." Harry say with a smile and I feel butterflies in my stomach at his little dimple. 

"Great. Otherwise there would probably be loads of people wanting to get your autograph and take pictures and then everyone would know that we are here and on a date." I blurt out and I see a flash of realization is in his eyes before he just nodds and guides me inside with a hand on the small of my back.

The place is empty. None is there but the barista from this morning. She smiles at me and ask:

"The usual, Elsa?" I smile back at her, so happy to be able to say:

"Make it two this time." She gives me a meaningful look as she smiles wider and winks. I blush and Harry guides me to sit by a table by the window. 

"So, tell me about yourself, Elsa." He says and I start thinking. What can sound interesting enough to impress a pop star?

"Well, I'm a normal girl I guess. I like clothes, hanging out with friends, shopping and reality tv shows." I answer and he smiles at me and opens his mouth to speak as the barista calls to say our triple no-fat vanilla lattes with caramel foam are ready.

"I'll go get them." Harry says and leaves with a smile. I watch him taking the cups from the woman and ask her something which she replies to with a smile. He turns around and comes back to me and sits down in the chair next to mine. We start talking about school and movies and music that we like, and we have a really nice time. As we are sitting there I am unaware of how much people that have gathered outside. I don't notice until we leave the coffee shop a few hours after we entered it. The photographers all scream our names and ask if we're boyfriend and girlfriend, but I don't listen to them and dodge them as Harry and I go into the car and drive off to Harry's hotel, where I drop him off getting a hug and a promise of him texting me tomorrow. It feel like I'm soaring on clouds all the way home.