Chapter 4: The Dance

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He put his arm around my waist and took my hand I'm his, while I put my other hand on his shoulder. We started dancing to "Somebody's Me" by Enrique Iglesias.

"You, do you remember me?

Like I remember you?

Do you spend your life

Going back in your mind to that time?

'cause I, I walk the streets alone

I hate being on my own

And everyone can see that I really fell

And I'm going through hell

Thinking about you with somebody else

Somebody wants you

Somebody needs you

Somebody dreams about you every single night

Somebody can't breathe without you, it's lonely

Somebody hopes that one day you will see

That somebody's me

That somebody's me.

Yeah

How, how did we go wrong?

It was so good and now it's gone

And I pray at night that our paths soon will cross

And what we had isn't lost

'cause you're always right here in my thoughts

Somebody wants you

Somebody needs you

Somebody dreams about you every single night

Somebody can't breathe without you, it's lonely

Somebody hopes that someday you will see

That somebody's me

Oh, yeah

You'll always be in my life

Even if I'm not in your life

'cause you're in my memory

You, when you remember me

And before you set me free

Oh, listen please

Somebody wants you

Somebody needs you

Somebody dreams about you every single night

Somebody can't breathe without you, it's lonely

Somebody hopes that someday you will see

That somebody's me

Somebody's me

Somebody's me

Somebody's me."

He was singing along and I felt like he was signing his heart and soul to me.is that crazy? Maybe? No. You know what, for the first time, I don't care what people are going to think of me being in love, in love with this crazy boy with curly hair. So what I've only known him for almost 5 minuets but I'm in love. I'm in love with a boy that I know nothing about, just his name. Harold Styles.

"Babe the last song is over and we're still dancing." He said with a light laugh. "I don't want to stop though babe."

"Me neither" I whispered so quietly that I almost couldn't even hear myself.

"Perfect babe, I have a question though." He said shyly.

"What is it?" I smiled

"Is it too early to ask to go on a date?" He asked with a smirk.

OMG OMG OMG OMG. Be cool and calm Diana. Be cool.

"No it's not" I winked at him.

"So is that a yes?"

"Yes, it's a yes." I chuckled.

"Perfect babe, so I'll pick you up at your house tomorrow at 7:30." He smirked at me again.

"Okay," I smiled, "Wait don't I need to give you my address?"

"Oh don't worry love I'll find out where you live, I have my ways." He winked at me.

I know I should be scared but I'm not, I'm actually a little turned on...

"Wait what time is it?" I asked.

"Uhhh. 12:30" he said as he checked his watch.

"Oh crap. I gotta go I'm gonna get in trouble, it's late umm bye nice meeting you and spending time with you, bye." I said as I hurried to leave.

"Bye!" he shouted while I scrambled to get my things and leave the masquerade.

*Harry's pov*

I saw her face turn to panic as soon as I said what time it was. She said her goodbyes to everyone and practically ran to the door. She left running like Cinderella. Literally, in a big ball gown and at the stroke of midnight. Just like Cinderella. I couldn't help but smile as I admired her while she ran away. I. almost grabbed her hand and told her not to leave me and to stay with me but i couldn't. The way her hair would swing to the sides as she walked and how she would smile when she was telling everyone bye and how she would hug them and then leave and run down the stairs perfectly. Everything she did and said was beautiful and perfect. When she left I turned around and left through the back exit to my car and I drove home.

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