Foreign Love || Harry Styles AU {completed}

Twenty Seven ❦

"He stole your happiness, and your love, don't let him have your hate"

"What was that about?" Harry says, walking into the kitchen in only his pyjama pants. "And why are you dressed? It's early, and It's Sunday"

"Zayn called-"

"Of course it's about him" He says in a low voice that wasn't made for me to hear.

"Harry my photos are sold" I smile and his eyes widen

"And? What happened?" he asks

"They want more photos. As soon as possible"

"What about you?" he asks, taking a few steps closer

"What?" I ask, confused by his question

"What do you want? Do you want to model for them?" He asks, and I don't know what to answer. Honestly, I haven't thought about what I wanted. I just thought it was such an amazing opportunity, I couldn't refuse. "Selena I don't want you to feel obligated to do something you don't want because of our money problems."

"I don't! I want to model for them. I liked it yesterday, and it's not a full job, just a part time one. And It's fun" I start smiling and he nods. After a small silence I decide to ask "Harry? Would you mind to be the one to photograph me today?" I ask and Harry smiles.

"I would love to"

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⌜Harry's POV⌝

She's extremely beautiful.

Her smile lights up the whole avenue, and I know that her photos are going to be amazing. But I admit that it scares me. She's going to be around models, her fame is going to grow, she'll have to travel, and I'll be closer to be losing her.

I can't lose her. I can't live without her. But the hardest thing is, she will do it, and I know I can't do anything to change it.

I'm glad she asked me to photograph her. We walked around together in the streets of New York, and I got some amazing shots. I'll keep some of them for myself though, just as a memory.

"Oh my god! Harry they're selling cotton candies! Can we please get one?" Selena asks with that excited voice I grew fond of, making me chuckle

"Sure" I buy a cotton candy for both of us, and we sit on a bench to eat. The more I look at the beautiful girl beside me, more I realise how hard it'd be to let her go. I can't do it, it's beyond my strength.

"Why that frown?" She asks with concern, and I give her a small smile.

"When you'll be famous, make sure to not forget me okay?" I chuckle nervously, trying to make it sound like I'm joking when I'm being serious.

"How can you think I'll forget you? And get down to earth, I'm not going to be famous hun" She laughs shaking her head.

"Anyways, let's not talk about it" I wrap my arm on her shoulders, letting her lay her head on my chest.

"Well, well well. Isn't that cute" A voice says from behind us and I turn my head around, before getting up as soon as I notice who it is.

"Daniel." I say.

"Styles, Selena, nice to see you both."

"Well the pleasure isn't ours" Selena states with a cute little frown on her angry face, and I can't help but smile a bit, before looking back at the dork standing ahead of us.