There are no happy endings. There are only not ended (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

Part 3

Harry POV

" Do you want me to pack it up?" The seller asked kindly. 

"A bag will be enough." I said, placing a few banknotes on the plate. " Thanks." I thanked her, as she gave me the bag and some change.

" Have a nice day." She smiled.

" You too." I nodded as I turned around and went past a few girls that were heading for the exit too. " Ladies. "I oppened the door letting them go first. The girls were a bit surprised by my behaviour, went red and were lost. " You're welcome." I smiled and went down the stairs.

" Harry! Harry! Oh my god! " Not such a big crowd of girls presented themselves next to me. "Can I have your autograph? A photo?" I patiently smiled, wrote my name on the paper patches and smiled to the depict.

"Girls, I'm sorry, but I have to go." I murmured and was about to turn around, when I saw a round cheeked girl, standing with the other girls in the crowd. In her hands she was holding a piece of paper too, but was nervously biting her lower lip, watching me. " Heyyy, darling, come here." I stretched my arms to her, wanting to hug her. Obviously, not understanding anything what is happening, she stayed in her place. I came up to her, putting my arms around her shoulders.

"Bu-ut..." She stammered.

"What?" I retreated.

"They said I shouldn't go up to you." She whispered.

"Wha-at?" I snickered and lookee into her big brown eyes. " That's nonsense." I smiled and with one hand around her shoulders, I took her soft hand with the other. " You shouldn't listen to what an angry people are saying. You are very beautiful and you should never devalue yourself." Once again, I placed my arms around her shoulders and retreated softly. "I have to go, be happy!" I patted her shoulder with my palm and turned to the road crossing.

"Harry?" She shouted. I quickly turned my head. "Thanks!" Her face was decorated by a wide smile. I have to agree, the feeling is good. I smiled to her once more and nearly ran at the crossing, when the yellow light was shining. I turned to the outside caffee and was happy to see Niall waiting for me there.

"I'm sorry that I didn't wait for you and ordered food already." He said with his mouth full, not even greeting me.

"Hello to you too." I smiled widly.

"What kind of smile is this?" Niall hissed and smiled as well. "

Why, is something wrong? " I smiled even wider.

"It's not typical for you." He belched quietly, and looked around innocently, checking that nobody heard it. "Sorry."

"Relax." I still couldn't stop smiling and was watching as a forever hungry Irish boy, was parsing roast poultry with vegetables.

"You... Won't eat?" He asked carefully.

"No, I'm not hungry." I snickered when the boy's eyes shined. "You can take it." I pushed him my plate with a cheese steak.

"Really?" I nodded. "Man, you know, you're the best!"

"Listen, did you take my computer?"

"Shit." He stopped eating for a while.

"I completely forgot about that." He murmured apologeticly. I nodded, but it felt like there was no good mood anymore. I hoped that before tonight's concert, I could read at least one more chapter, but I guess my plan won't work out. I frowned. "What's wrong?" Niall frowned too, putting his hand to his cheek. "Is there a smudge?" He rubbed it.

"What are you talking about?" I sighed.

"You frowned."

"Forget it." I waved my hand and sipped some apple juice.