*Harry’s POV*
Okay. I didn’t know why that was awkward. Usually, when she sees me like that, she doesn’t mind. She even walks around the room, not caring if I’m just in a towel. But now, wow. Her reaction changed. A lot.
I really need to think of a plan to make her love me again.
That day at the airport, she was so captivating and mesmerizing. I felt like I was hypnotized by her pink eyes. Yes, pink eyes. She was so different. In a good way. She’s the only one I know with pink eyes. I think she is the only one with pink eyes. But either way, I still love her.
When I kissed her, I felt me legs go jello. Electricity and sparks when up through my spine, but I don’t think she felt the same way. My heart broke of that thought.
Well, I’m now in my room thinking of a way to make her remember about us.
I know! I’ll bring her to Big Gay Ice Cream Shop! But, I don’t think there’s a branch here in UK. Aww, man.
Wait! I think I remember Niall saying that there’s a small new branch downtown! I’ll go there right now!
I quickly changed into a pair of jeans and grabbed my phone and wallet from the drawer on my nightstand. I put my wallet on my jean pocket and went in my bathroom. I’m already wearing a blue- yellow stripped shirt so no need to change that. I fixed my hair to its usual hairstyle and walked out of the bathroom. I wore my converse and walked out of my room. As I walked out, I bumped into someone.
“Oww,” she muttered. I looked up and saw Celeste rubbing her forehead with her right hand and her phone on her left hand.
“Sorry ‘bout that,” I said to her, caressing her forehead with my thumb.
“Umm, it’s okay..,” she said slowly, her eyes on my hand that’s on her forehead.
Oh yeah, I forgot it’s still awkward.
I removed my hand from her forehead and said, “I’m going somewhere, okay? But, I’ll be back before dinner. Can you make food?”
“Yeah, sure. Italian Spaghetti?” I grinned widely. She knows I love that.
“Can you?” I asked excitedly. She chuckled.
“Yuperdoodles,” she answered.
“Well, bye,” I said to her. She nodded and brought her attention back to her phone. She must be texting someone. I went to the kitchen counter and grabbed my car keys and flat keys then walked out of the flat. I walked to my car and opened the car door then slid in. I started the engine and drove downtown to Big Gay.
After a few minutes of driving, I parked in front of the Ice Cream Shop and stopped the engine. I walked out of the car and entered the shop.
Not much people were in here. Probably, because it’s just new. I approached the cashier.
“Hello, love. I was wondering if I could talk to your manager.”
Her head shot up and her eyes widened slightly.
“Umm, y-yeah. Please f-follow me,” she stuttered. Maybe, she’s a fan. Or maybe she thought that she’s in trouble…
She directed me to a room as she opened the door, revealing a man about 30, wearing a dark maroon long-sleeved polo and purple tie with black pants. He was sitting on his chair, in front of his desk.
“Sir? H-He would to talk t-to you,” the cashier said.
The man’s head looked up and nodded to the girl. Then, the girl left without a word.
“Please sit down, young man.” He gestured the seat to me. I walked to it and sat.
“How can I help you?” he asked in a formal tone.
“Erm, I was wondering if I could…”
*Celeste’s POV*
When Harry left, I started to make the ingredients so I won't have to do anything later. Considering I'm a slow mover.
I started to heat the pan to make the sauce of the spaghetti and put the noodles in a pot with water then boiled it.
After that, I was still texting Adrian.
Starbucks Adrian: So, are you free tonight?
Me: No, sorry. I’m making dinner, tonight.
Starbucks Adrian: Maybe, I can join you. ;)
I laughed slightly. He still doesn’t know that I have a boyfriend.
Me: Sorry. It’s a dinner with my boyfriend. :)
I sent it. He’s gonna find out sooner or later.
Starbucks Adrian: Okay. How about tomorrow?
Me: Sure, what time?
Starbucks Adrian: Noon? :)
Me: Cool. A friendly lunch. :)
Starbucks Adrian: Great. Can’t wait to see ya. ;)
Ugh. He still doesn’t get the fact that I’m in a relationship. Oh, well.
I looked at the time and saw that it’s 5:48. Wow. Time flies fast. I heard the door open and rattling of keys. Then, Harry came in the kitchen with a huge grin on his face.
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Love Me, Again
RomansaHi. I'm Celestine Louise Adams. Celeste or Cel for short. I'm Harry Styles' girlfriend. You may say that I am the luckiest girl in the world, right? Wrong. I don't even think I love him anymore. How can things be back to normal? Can I love him again...
