" Where are you going ?" Harry asked.
" Just wait." I smiled.
" Please ? A hint ?" He pleaded.
" Nope." I protested.
Harry sighed in defeat and looked around trying to take in any hint or a sign that would give away
our mistery location.
" Is this the part where you grab your pocket knife and murder me in the middle of no where ?" Harry asked
when I pulled up at a deep green forest.
" Very very funny styles." I joked getting out.
" Alright, Isabella. If that's even your real name."
I shot him a look and grabbed him in walking through trying to avoid contact with long tree branches.
The cracking sound of our steps echoing through. It wasn't long before Harry complained.
" How. Do...You.Walk .. In .. Those ... Heels." Harry panted.
" Man up. We're here." I gestured at the view. I once saw this picture on instagram of a cliff a little outside
of NY that takes your breathe away. It opens up to a view of the whole entire city. I couldn't help but see
it in reality. It truly puts the meaning in picturesque.
" Did you not catch your breathe or is the view that beautiful ?" I asked.
" You're beautiful." He turned around smirking.
" Such a ball of cheese." I giggled at Harry.
" You like it." He teased.
" No, I love it." I teased back.
" And I love doing this." I continued teasing, slowly bending my toes forward making my way up to his nose.
I slightly brushed my lips on the tip of his nose, making my way downward. Slowly making contact and
barely locking lips, only to pull away not granting him satisfaction.
" Hey !" Harry whined.
" The night is still young, Styles." I joked.
" Come here." He tried to pull me in.
" Not yet. We still have so much to do, like I said." I winked leaving him wanting more.
We walked down to the car and drove back to NY, making sure to blast the radio on the way too.
" What's our next stop ?" He asked curiously
" You ask too many questions." I said not moving my eyes off the road.
I pulled up into Times Square.I really don't know what it is but there's something about all the lights,
screens, flickering flashes, and crowded people that brings the whole thing together. Plus its pretty dark
now, which should make the experience a lot better.
" It really is beautiful isn't it ?" I wondered in aw looking around.
" And you're beautiful."
" Stop !" I chuckled.
" Just saying the truth, sue me." Harry defended.
" You know that I love you, right ?" I turned around facing him.
" You know that I love you too, right ?" He asked.
" It doesn't have to be the New Years to kiss in Times Square, just putting it out there." I smiled.
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What The Papers Don't Say
Fanfiction*sigh* I'm Isabella Lewington. Yes. I am that girl in that movie. And yes I will sign your poster. But I'm not only known for that. But also for being one direction's best girl friend. I get hate for just hanging out with my buddies. What would I ge...
