Miranda's POV:
My eyes widen and I see a hand out-stretched towards me out of the sorner of my eye. I look up and see Harry's smooth hand waiting for a response. I look next to me and see Kiera giving me an encouraging look. I stand up and walk beside him, not quite ready to hold his hand. He's barely said a word to me when he takes me out back. And gestures to a well dressed table and pulls out a chair. I walk over and sit down questioningly. Niall walks out (when the freak did he get home?) and puts down a platter of Nandos and walks back into the house. I grab a chicken wing and begin to pick the chicken off and place it gently on my plate. I feel like I'm trying WAY too hard to seem polite. He isn't eating or anything so I quickly put the chicken down and blush. He looks at me and looks concerned. I say," What?" and flush a deeper red. "Nothing, you just randomly stop eating." "Well, you weren't eating and it made me feel like fat or something." I can almost hear Harry gasp. "You think your fat?", he says genuinely surprised. I nod slightly and look to my side to see the six pairs of eyes staring us down. I blush and Harry notices and looks at the kitchen window as the curtains close. Randomly he says,"Miranda?" "Yeah?" "Um, I know that we just met in person and all, bu-" "In person? We've met?" "Well, on twitter, we are following eachother..." Wow! Now I feel stupid... I blush and he continues where he left off. "BUUUT will you be,my girlfriend?????????" he says speeding up every word. That's the last thing I remember until waking up in Harry's bed. (not like that! I fainted so he carried me somewhere comfy, but SUCK IT I'm in Harry Styles bed!)The door cracks open and i see the figure of a man holding a platter. On the platter was what looked like a bowl of soup and some tea. I immediately know who it is. I smile and sit up,"You really didn't have to do that" "Yes i did! My major sexiness forced you to almost die!!!!" I chuckle under my breath and say,"okay then, yes you did have to do this!", I say putting my hand on my hips. He sits next to me and puts the platter on our laps. He put his hand on mine sending numbing chills through my arm. I grab his hand and he smiles widely. "Yes" "Yes what?" "Yes I'll be your girlfriend..." I lay my head on his shoulder and drink my tea and drift back to sleep.
