Two Me's and Only One Harry Styles.

Sneak Peak

Takes place sometime in the story, just not the beginning ;)

"Vic, please... I need you there for me too." Harry begged, his head falling to my shoulder with a pout formed. We sat crossed legged next to eachother on my huge bed as a random movie played in the background.

"I'm sorry Bestie, I have other plans, besides isn't Jazmin going to be there?" I couldn't be there, not when she was going to be. It just wouldn't work switching outfits, putting on make up and taking it off. Being present as Harry Styles best friend while his girlfriend was already going to be at the VMAs was impossible, I couldn't fake being in two places at once.

"She is.. I was hoping I could finally introduce you to her, she's always wanted to meet you. Since you know, you kind of take care of me when she's busy..." His voice trailed off as he nudged his face deeper into my flesh.

"Wow, so I basically am your babysitter then.." I comment, taking it mildly offensive. Even though I know she never said she wanted to meet me, I would remember saying something like that. It would jeopardize everything I had going.

"Don't change the subject, Vic. I'm serious, it would mean a lot to me if you two-"

"Oh my gosh!" I leap up from my spot on the bed, watching him faulter from my sudden rush and face plant into the comforter. I giggle as I go over to my closet, throwing open the door and stepping two small steps inside. Suffocating from all the clothes I had hid away in there.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, thanks." Harry mutters loud enough for me to snort at him. "So lady-like." He snorts before I hear my beds springs, he's getting up and I haven't found the jacket I was giving to him.

"Wait!" I scream, my back to him as I lean down and throw back a shirt I wore yesterday on a date with Harry as Jazmin far into the closet.

"Why? What for?" His restless feet stop shuffling across my bedrooms carpet, I turn my head to look back over my shoulder at him.

"Just uhmm, I've got something for you. That's all. Small surprise?" It's not the best I could come up with but it was the quickest. "By the way, you never told me where you girlfriend was? What she up to this time?" I have this conversation with him weekly, and while I know the answer already I play stupid.

"Modeling gig for a Chinese magazine, so somewhere near Tokyo?"

"Sounds like a long flight. Oh- I found it!" I happily exclaim, my fingers clutching the leather jacket I had stored away in one of the many bags of new clothing. My knees don't exactly let me stand up, from my squatting position, on their own, I'm not as young as I used to be so when I placed a hand down on the floor to ease myself up I feel an extra hand graze my arm.

I look up to see Harry smiling shyly at me, it's not often he loses any level of his confidence and I oddly find this side to him extremely cute. I smile back just the same, a small shy smile and his hand grips my wrist, helping me to my feet faster.

"Thanks," I giggle "here" quickly recovering from my embarrassing girly giggle I hand over the bag to him.

He takes it from me, his smile growing bigger as he pulls out the leather jacket.

"Woah" he breathes, my smile falters as I worry maybe he doesn't like it. "Victoria.." He turns the jacket around, looking at it from all angles. "This is a lovely gesture, but I can't-"

"Gesture? Harry! It's a gift!" I can't help the way my reactions comes out, I'm annoyed he doesn't want it and I spent maybe 5 minutes debating if I should get it for him or not, he was always talking about getting a leather jacket to match with his leather boots he bought a couple weeks back.

"But Victoria.." He sighed deeply and looked at his shoes. "Man, you're amazing. You know?" He smirks "thank you for the lovely jacket."