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I was leaning in my driver seat as i saw a white range rover showing up in the street. It parked at a lot across from me and i watched Harry Styles leaving the car.

He looked around, first i was sure he searched for me but then i noticed that he was looking if there were any paps hanging around.. I could tell him there weren't , i already had a look.

Finally it was my turn getting out of the car to show him he was right.

But something inside of me just wanted to reverse the car and drive away.

I didn't know what it was that made me feel this loathing against Harry but i couldn't help it and just disliked him.

I could tell it definitely wasn't his style. He wore a dark blue beanie, his curls just showed up on the sides.

He was in a black coat and really tight black jeans.

I could think of that he made it to his obligation looking good because of his name.. He really had to have style. Haha.

But he was nice to me on the phone. Plus he came all the way over here to pick me up, so i should be nice to him aswell.

I opened my door.

Harry looked in my direction.

"Aah there you are." he smiled and went over the street to my side.

"Let's take my car." he suggested but he made it sound more like an evidence than a question.

"Okay.." i hesitated.

"You don't have to worry.... "

"Rose" i helped him.

"Rose" he breathed. Since when were we standing this close to each other. I wanted to take a step back but there was Beccas car.

He looked at me silently.

Our eyes locked.

It was quite cold outside but it didn't feel like that. My heart was beating.

Then the moment was over and a bright smile appeared at his face and he showed me to come over to his car.

We took our seats and he easily got out of the parking lot.

The radio played random pop songs.

"Previously I wanted to say that you don't have to worry because i think i'm a quite good driver" smiling he broke the silence.

But he was right, i felt save driving with him. It was not always like that.

Although he actually would have been a stranger to me, it didn't feel like that.

"You know we're often spending time in this chinese restaurant it's like Mc Donald's in a strange asia way. Haha and there are not many people who are bothering. And i always have the sams seat, so i can see the church. That is why I fortunately knew from where you called." he laughed friendly.

"Ah okay, i see. So do you think your fans are bothering?" i asked astonished.

"What? No , not at all. But you know sometimes..when you just want to eat or whatever it's not that comfortable." he quickly turned his head and glared at me from the side.

Suddenly a question popped up in my head i always wanted to ask a Brit.

"Isn't it awkward for you driving the other way round? i mean not as you are used to on the left?"

Harry seemed quite suprised by my unexpected change in subject.

"Uhm.. i think there're lot of things you have to get used to and you have to change your standart o living anyway if you travel the world so.." he sounds amused.