The Boy Who Saved Me (A Harry Styles fan fic)

Chapter 5: Thinking About You

*Diana's point of view*

I woke up this morning to something ringing. I look around and see that it's my phone. I unlock it and check to see what the hell is waking me up!!!

From Harry:

*Hey babe can't wait for our date tonight and by the way just in case you're wondering I got your address and number from Miriam. xx-Harry*

Oh thank you Miriam. Thank you Thank you THANK YOU!!!

To Harry:

*I can't wait either cx. And oh okay I'll see you tonight (:*

I wonder where we're going...??? Just as I started typing, I got a message.

From Harry:

*Don't ask where we're going its a surprise babe.*

It's like he can already read my mind. That sneaky little boy.

I jump in the shower and remember all the things that happened last night at the party. And I just noticed something Adrianna didn't show up. She is such a little pussy. She couldn't even show up at the party. I guess I scared her off. Haha. "I'm a boss ass bitch bitch bitch." I didn't see Miriam much either, now that I think about it. I think she was hanging out with a cute blonde. I think his name was Niall or something like that. Miriam better get some of that. He's a good guy I can tell. Why am I thinking of this while I'm showering? And with that I go back to focus on my showering and soon I finish up. It's one thirty. I comb my hair and then put some comfy clothes on and I decide to take a nap.

*Harry's Pov*

I can't get her out of my head. I just can't. She's so beautiful and perfect and wow. I can see it in her eyes that she doesn't know that. I can see that she doesn't know how beautiful she is. Every guy at the party could see it. They were all looking at her like she was a fucking Goddess. And I could tell they were thinking of how she would look naked. It disgusted me that they were thinking that way. I mean don't get me wrong I was kinda thinking that too, but I wouldn't rush her into doing that. I wanted to beat the shit out of those guys. And I promise when she's officially mine no guy will be looking at her and no one will mess with her because I will fuck them up. She makes me see a side of myself that I didn't even know I fucking had. She makes me nice and soft, but I can't be fucking soft I'm a man dammit. Men are hard and tough. Dammit fucking tough. I will fucking kick anyone's ass for her.

*Diana's Pov*

It's been thirty minuets and I still can't fall asleep. This curly haired boy is stuck in my head. Why would he go for a girl like me? I mean I'm ugly, weird, unsociable, rude sometimes, etc. What if he doesn't really like me? What if he really feels sorry for me? What if he's using me? What if he doesn't really like me? What if he was high or drunk so he thought I was pretty last night but then when he sees me tonight he'll be like WTF is that? I mean he's gorgeous and so seductively sexy. I bet every girl at the party was dying to get him in their pants. Why would he want me? He's nice and charming and tall and has a nice body. And I don't. I have nothing. He has nice curly hair and such a cheeky grin and oh my.

I finally end up falling asleep thinking of Harry and how perfect he is and why he would or wouldn't want me.

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Sorry it's short loves cx but I shall make it as interesting as I can cx xx-Mary