Demi's POV:
After the wedding I went back to Eleanor's house with her and Louis. She walked out the room to get changed leaving me a Louis to speak.
"So.. You and Harry then, eh?" He said.
"Looks like." I mumbled. "I don't know how I'm going to face him, things are going to be awkward, I'm so embarrassed." I said, burying my face in my hands.
"Don't be, he's probably just as confused as you about the whole thing." He said, reassuring me.
"I know, but I don't know whether I've made a big mistake."
"He kissed you first remember. Don't blame yourself."
Beep Beep, my phone telling me I received a text. It was from Harry..
H- I can't stop thinking about what happened before.. Maybe we should meet up tomorrow and discuss things?
D- Okay, meet you at Starbucks at 11?
H- Cya there X
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I jumped into the shower, letting the warm water run down my back. I didn't know how this convosation with Harry was going to go, I was honestly worried. I got out of the shower and quickly dried myself off before slipping on my blue blouse and my shiny black leggings with my black leather jacket. I pulled my caramel-brown hair into a fish-tail plat, it was in need of a new colour. Blonde, maybe? I quickly put on my shoes and left the house. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=99380951
It was 11am and I was in Starbucks impatiently waiting for Harry to get here.
"Hey." I heard a voice say from behind me, It was harry. He dragged a chair over to the table with a cup of coffee and tea. He passed me to tea and started speaking.
"What do you think of yesterday then?" He said sipping his coffee.
"The wedding was good, your mum looked beautiful." I say.
"You know that's not what I mean." He smirked.
"Harry, I don't know what to say.." I said, trailing off.
"Well, I do. I like you, Dem. I really do, and it's not like you being with me is going to drag you into fame. I liked what happened yesterday, I've been waiting for that moment since I was 15. I don't want this to ruin anything between us."
"Harry, I like you too. But I-" He cut me off.
"So you're willing to give this a go?"
"Yes. One go.. And If things don't work out then.. It's over and we're back to friends." I said, with a serious look on my face.
"Perfect." He said, smiling. His smile made me melt. "Let's go on a walk." He said, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of my seat.
We walked through a little park, it was now 5pm and full of children running around. One little girl with a One Direction top approached us, she only looked about six
"Oh My God. It's Harry Styles!" She squealed. I let go of his hand so he could hug the girl.
"What's your name, Sweetie?" He said.
"I'm Lucy," The girl replied. "Can I please have a picture." She said, sweetly handing another young girl who seemed to be a lot older than her, looking about 15. Once Lucy got her picture the girl taking it approached me.
"Hi Demi.." She said.
"Hi." I said smiling.
"I just want to say, thankyou." She said, nervously. "You saved my life."
I was shocked. "What do you mean?"
"You helped me. I had problems myself, but you're living proof that people can get through anything. You encouraged me to get help, and now I actually feel like I'm worthy of a life." She said, sweetly. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was speechless, I pulled the girl in for a hug. She hung onto me tightly.
"Do you a picture with Dem?" Harry said.
"Yes please, I promise you I'll never forget this day, Demi." She said.
"Me either." I smiled. Once the picture was took she ran off screaming to her parents. Harry quickly took my hand into his.
"What was that all about?" He said.
"I saved me life.." I said with a smile on my face. He didn't say a word, he just pulled me in for a hug.
"It's getting cold now." I said, shivering. "Do you want to go back to mine?"
"I think we should stay out a bit longer." He said, wrapping his arm around me. "Have my jacket." He said, wrapping his jacket around me before snaking his arm around my waist.
"You're so cringey." I say, giggling.
"Shhh, he said, pulling me closer." He sat me down on a near-by bench. "I have something for you." He said, reaching into his back pocket.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Here." He said, passing me a little box. "It's nothing much, just a little gift." He smiled.
I opened the box and inside it lay a little necklace, I took it out examining it. It was a gold chain with a little wishbone on it, it was so beautiful.
Harry's POV:
Demi studied the necklace. 'Wow, It's so beautiful." She said, her big brown eyes moved switching from the necklace to mine. She looked perfect.
"Do you want me to put it on you?" I asked reaching out my hand for her to give me the necklace.
"Yes please." She said, her eyes sparkling as she looked down smiling shyly. I pulled her hair to the side clipping the necklace on to her. "Thankyou, Harry." She said.
"Your welcome, Love. You know, I'm glad that we're together now." I say. Her head was down and she smiled shyly.
"Me too."
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