*Freya’s Point of view*
I bit my bottom lip slightly and diverted my eyes down to the floor in an attempt to hide my huge grin. Did Harry styles really just say I was perfect?
Still cupping my face, he stroked the side of my cheek with one of his thumbs.
“But Harry, perfect girls aren’t real.”
He took no time at all to think of a reply for that, removing his hands from my face he ran them through his hair as he started to speak. “Freya, before I met you I would say that all of the time. But here I am, completely mesmerised by a girl that I’ve have only know for about twenty four hours.”
I was lost for words. Like seriously, there were no words for me to say at that moment in time. A period of comfortable silence passed and Harry got out of the car and made his way around the car. He opened the passenger door and motioned for me to get out- so I did.
“Come with me” he said taking my hand and quickly locking the car door before leading me into the grassy field that we had stopped in front of. The weeds were long and scraped against my bare legs, but I didn’t really care.
After a few moments of walking he stopped and sat down on an area of the field where the grass was slightly tamer, and pulled me down to sit next to him. In a white dress this wasn’t really the most ideal thing for me to be doing but I honestly didn’t care.
It was about quarter past eight and the sun was starting to set behind the clouds, painting the sky a pretty pink colour. I went to look at Harry under the light and found him looking down right back at me; we both smiled like crazy people.
“Do you know what?” Harry asked. I sensed it was a rhetorical question and shifted my body round in his direction in response.
“I never get to do things like this, you know? There’s always something going on; interviews, concerts, parties, and special events- sometimes it’s nice to just sit and watch the sun go down. That’s what this vacation was all about, for me and the boys to just get away for abit. To be honest I didn’t think it would be easy for me to relax and just leave everything behind, but I guess you just make life that little bit easier”
The boy had a really deep was of thinking which I never really expected from him, I was starting to see celebrities more as people now rather than just figures in the public eye. However I’m sorry ‘Lady Gaga’ but you will never be categorised as a real person to me.
I got the feeling that I was never going to experience the surprise that Harry had planned for me so I slipped his sunglasses from in my pocket onto my face, threw my hair over my shoulders, and laid my bed on the cool crisp grass.
The boy had a point; people really didn’t get to just watch the sun go down enough.
Following my lead, Harry lay down next to me and tried to take the glasses from my face. I rolled away slightly, and playfully slapped his arm when I returned to my original position. I was glad that the deepness from before was gone and we could go back to what some people might call ‘playful flirting’.
We lay for a while and watched the clouds slowly roll across the darkening sky, a gentle wind breezed through the field and Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulder to protect me from the cold.
It felt so natural to have my head leaning into him and to have his arms wrapped around me.
We talked about trivial things for a while; favourite foods, where we went to school, music tastes- that such of thing. He said he was jealous that I grew up in such a beautiful town, I said that I was jealous that he got to travel the world and made millions of people fall in love with him- which earned a laugh.
Time ticked by and stars had started to form in the sky, I realised how long we’d being laying in this position and I was surprised that I was still comfortable. Usually I am one of the most restless people in the entire world, but Harry seemed to have a strange calming effect on me.
My head was still supported by harry, and I must have given a major dead arm but I seriously didn’t want to move.
My mood quickly changed however when my watch reflected the moonlight and I noticed the time- 11:30.
Holy shit, I’d been with Harry for four hours already? Why didn’t school and stuff go by this quickly? That was just typical wasn’t it? Harry noticed my looking at my watch and basically read my mind.
He sat up and let out a huge yawn, which made me wary of how his driving would be at this time of night. However it couldn’t be any worse than Luce’s - that truly was terrifying.
For the whole drive back to my house me and Harry just messed about flicking through the different radio stations and singing and dancing along to whatever song came.
I was about to press skip when I heard the intro to a song that I instantly recognised, and purposely left it on just to get a reaction from the driver.
He of course knew the song from the moment it started; I could almost see his ears perking up to the familiar tune. He got into position pretending to be his own band mate.
“Oh I just wanna take you anywhere that you like
we can go out any day any night
Baby I'll take you there take you there
Baby I'll take you there, there”
Even though he was messing about (literally mocking himself and his closest friends) Harry still sounded like an angel when he sang- even if it was like a slightly drunk one.
I didn’t bother giving him any directions to get to my house because he seemed to know where he was going already. I guess he’d found his way alright once before hadn’t he?
We were driving super fast and before I knew it we was parked outside my house, I didn’t bother getting out of the car though because me and Harry was still mid-way through our performance of kiss you.
It was nearing the end of the song;
“Baby say yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah” We were both nodding our heads furiously as though we were both super enthusiastic about whatever we were saying yes to.
“If you don’t wanna take it slow” We both mimed running in slow motion, which didn’t work out very well considering we were still sat in our seats.
“And you just wanna take me home” I did three mega air punches whilst harry put his arms in the air and then pulled them down as he thrusted his hips.
“Baby say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah” We were bobbing our heads side to side in each other’s faces, getting closer by the millisecond. I stopped singing, leaving Harry to solo the last line.
“And let me kiss youuu.” His forehead was resting on mine, our lips were as little as five centimetres apart and his eyes locked on mine as he sang the words any girl would die to hear...
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*Authors Note!*
Hey guys, sorry if this chapter seems abit rushed but it took me the longest to write so far, I just didn't know what to put! Everytime I tried to get somewhere it seemed to go round in circles so I just tried to get it finished today so that I can move on as soon as possible! From now on I've decided I'm going to update at least once every three days- unless it is physically impossible for me to do so! So yeah let me know what you think!
Also thank you to all of you who have been wishing me to get well soon! I have got a severe throat infection that left me unable to speak for three days and if I hadn't of gone to the emergency doctors yesterday then I could have permenantly damaged my voice! I am in alot of pain at the minute, but I am coping for the meantime so don't worry it shouldn't affect my writing!
Thanks so much for reading, Love you all xxoxo
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