Harry " Amusement park "

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Written by meganstyles00

"Wanna go to Six Flags with me this weekend?" Harry asks me. "I would love too!" I respond.

*a few days later*
"Harry is here. I'm leaving Sis." Becca waved goodbye as I left. "Ready?" He questioned as I entered the car. "Yes!" We arrived at Six Flags at 10 am. I pulled out my wallet but before I knew it Harry had already bought both of our wrist bands. "You didn't have to do that..... Here." I hand him $25. "No." He pushes the money back. I roll my eyes and pout but he doesn't care. He just laughs.

We ride a few rides and start to feel hungry. By now it's 1 pm. I offer to pay for our lunch but he refuses to let me pay for anything. We talk a bit and laugh, something I do a lot when Harry is around. "So. What do you plan to do after graduation?" He caught me off guard . I've never really thought about it. "Maybe get a job at some publishing place. I'll have my degree in journalism anyways." He nods to let me know he is listening . I fidget a little in my chair. "And you Mr. Styles?" I say to break the silence. "Oh. Ya know, I'm just gonna work at the local car shop. Nothing spectacular really." "But you are getting a degree in Engineering. You could do so much more." He laughs. "I know I could. But I want to do this." Me being me just nodded. Mainly in disappointment.

It is now 3. We rested up and ate our lunch. Rides again! We got on the waterslide to cool down from the beaming sun. He sat behind me. His legs wrapped around me and arms around my neck. He was like a little monkey hanging on my back. As we went down the tunnel, I had my hands in the air, screaming. And he just clang onto me and basically hyperventilated. "Harry, are you claustrophobic?" He took a deep breath. "Yes." I gasped. "Why didn't you tell me? We wouldn't have went on this ride." "I wanted you to have a good time." I turn and hugged him. "I'm sorry I made you go through that." He smiles and said he was okay, that it's was okay. We were starving by now. We had a light snack at 6. It was 9. The park closed in 30 minutes. So we got on the last ride, the Ferris Wheel. I was nervous. I'm super scared of heights. But it is Harry's favorite ride. Since he tortured himself at the waterslide the least I can do is repay him on this ride. "You two ready?" The ride operator asked. We both took our seats and he latched the bar that held us in. We started going up and I grabbed Harry's arm and buried myself in it. "Are you okay, love?" I nod no. "Oh. You're afraid of heights?" He winced. "Mhmm." I respond. "Look at me..." I looked at his emerald eyes. "Everything is fine. Just keep your eyes focused on mine. We will be off shortly." He smiles and I loosen the grip in his arm a little.

We had went around two times and by then I had let go of his arm completely and was laughing and rocking the cart. Only Harry could make me forget my fears. Only Harry! He took my hand in his, intertwining our fingers. I looked down at our hands then back at his eyes. He leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head a little so our noses wouldn't clash. His lips were so gentle on mine. My lips turn into a smile against his. Then his do the same. While his forehead was propped on mine and our lips almost touching he asked "Rolita, will you be my girlfriend?" I kissed his lips softly then sat back in my seat. "Yes, Harry."

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