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Falling

- Rosalie Windsor's POV -

"Are you enjoying your party?" Harry asked, a smile on his face as he spoke.

"Eh, I guess it's fine." I responded, "It's not the party I want, but my grandma planned it, so.."

I watched him nod his head, "So what is the party you wanted?"

"Actually, my mates planned a party for Mason and I." I spoke and before I knew what I was saying, I was inviting him to come.

"Nah, you wouldn't want me there."

"Harry, come on, no one would mind."

"Rosalie, I don't even know if I'm allowed.."

"I think you're forgetting I'm the Princess of England and I can make sure you come." I laughed.

"Okay, yeah." He agreed, "It is your birthday, might as well make you happy."

"Yay!" I exclaimed, grinning at him. "Once you guys are done performing, I'm allowed to leave, so.."

"Do you have a ride or..?"

"Actually I was planning on driving my brother and I."

"No, let me drive." He insisted, "I don't mind."

I couldn't believe he actually wanted to go, let alone drive us. Before I could even thank him, a deep voice called the band to the stage. They'd be performing shortly.

"That's me!" Harry said, "I'll see you later, okay?"

"Yep!"

With that, the curly haired boy ran off and around the corner to the stage. I was kind of sad he had to go so soon, but I was going to see him later. I needed to see him later, I wanted to speak to him and see that gorgeous smile of his. He was sweet and lovable, which made him even cuter.

Just then, I realized I had to go back and sit with my family. I hurried back, managing not to fall or bump into anybody. I took my seat, crossing my legs and putting my hands in my lap like a proper lady. Let me just say, most uncomfortable position for me, ever. My eyes are glued to the stage as the boys began running out and greeting everyone. Harry looked so happy, he really did enjoy his job. Why wouldn't he? He was making millions of girls happy just by singing which was one of his favorite things.

"Good afternoon everyone!" Niall screamed to the crowd, making all the teenage girls that had been invited to my party screamed in delight. "How are you guys today?" The fans screamed their reply, causing for the floor to begin to vibrate.

"Well, we'd just like to start off by saying a happy birthday to Mason and Rosalie!" Harry spoke next, smiling straight at me. I sent a smile back to him, hiding my face when people turned back to look at me.

"Rosalie, don't hide your pretty face." My grandma whispered to me, lifting my chin and tucking my hair behind my ear.

"Sorry, gran." I replied.

"And don't slouch. It's not lady like." My mum added, straightening my back.

I didn't even care to look at her, I was still fully annoyed by her presence. My smile disappeared from my face instead my lips formed into a straight, pressed line. When was she going to learn I wasn't a little girl anymore and I didn't need her to tell me what to do every second of my life.

I returned my eyes back to the boys on the stage as they jumped around on the stage and sang.

"And let me, kiss you!" The emerald eyed boy sang, his eyes immediately finding mine.

By the look on his face, I knew he was questioning why I had an annoyed expression on my face. Within seconds, I could tell he dismissed the wondering and went back to singing. Watching the five boys, I tapped my foot against the floor in rhythm with the beat. I felt myself searching for Harry again, I couldn't help it. Something inside of me was begging to see his green eyes and that amazing smile of his. Instead of seeing a smile, I was greeted by the boy with his eyes crossed and his tongue sticking out. Covering my laughing mouth, I sent a similar face back to the boy making him laugh as well. Just then, it hit me. He was trying to make me smile. He cared if I was happy or not. I had only met him a couple minutes ago, but that didn't stop him from worrying about my happiness. I didn't know it at that second, but I'd soon learn that I was falling for Harry Styles.