Untouchable (Marcel/Harry Styles and Demi Lovato)

Talks, Tattoo's and Conversations

Demi's POV:

~Beep Beep~

I reached for my phone and seen I had a text message from Harry.

H- Be ready for 9:30am. I know it's early, but I've got something planned,x

I sent him one back.

D- Okay, we're we going?X

H- Surprise;)x

I sighed and locked my phone putting it back onto the bed-side table I went to get changed putting on my blue floral dress, black tights, my black leather jacket and shoes  since the weather was starting to get cold http://www.polyvore.com/demis_set_untouchable_chapter_29/set?id=100667800  It was 9:15, he would be here soon. I made myself some breakfast and Harry was finally here.

"Hey!" I said, opening the door to face him.

"Hello. Are you ready?" He questioned me.

"Yep!" I said, popping the 'p'. "Where are we going?"

"Like I said, it's a surprise."

"You can be so annoying sometimes." I said, shutting the front door. We walked down the road and I decided to ask him something.

"Since I met Cara yesterday..." I said, nervously kicking a stone that rested on the floor. "Do you want to meet Luke, maybe? He is a big fan of you." I winked.

"Technically, you seen Cara and said hi. You didn't have a proper conversation with her. So bascially, you didn't meet her." Harry said, raising his eyebrows. I dug my hands into my pocket and pulled out my phone checking my Twitter.

"Yeah, well she doesn't like me."

"You don't know that." He said, walking slightly closer to me.

"Harry... Louis told El and El told me. Anyway, we couldn't last a minute together without one of us killing eachother." I mumbled. I kept my eyes on my phone, scrolling through my timeline. I could see him smirking at me through the corner of my eye. "What?" I asked him, slightly laughing.

"Nothing." He smiled. "Now, come on. Hurry up!" He said, dragging me over to a small shop.

"Where are we?" I asked him.

He pointed up towards the sign on the shop, we where at a tattoo shop. He pulled me into the place and sat me down on a small chair and went to speak to one of the workers. "My friend want's a new  tattoo." Harry stated to the man.

"Is it your first one?" The man asked me.

"Nope, I've had 10." I smiled. Showing him the tattoo's I had on my fingers and arms.

"You've had more than me." Harry said, furrowing his eyebrows. I quickly explained to the man what I wanted and before I knew it I could feel the needles pressing into my skin.

"I can't believe I'm getting this done." I said, Harry grabbed my hand and I tightly held it back.

Before I knew it the tattoo was finished. I got, 'you make me feel beautiful' from the lyrics of the song me and Harry listened to yesterday. I had it on my rib-cage and I loved it. "Do you like it?" I asked him showing him the tattoo.

"It's beautiful." He said, admiring it. "Just like you." I heard him mumble under his breath.

"Your go!" I screeched, trying to get rid of the awkwardness. "What are you getting?" I asked him.

"Quotation marks. Then we can be matching." He smiled, slightly nudging me. I loved having my bestfriend back, but I did feel bad that I wasn't with Luke. He'd probably rather be with his brothers anyway. I'll make it up to him tomorrow somehow.