Teenage Run Away ✘ Harry Styles [2013] ✔

Chapter 31

"This is going to be so fun!" Perrie clapped her hands.

"Guys, I don't want a huge party." I argued.

"You wont have one." Jade stated. "Just a few people and some decorations. No big deal." She shrugged.

"You call this," I pointed to all the lights in the back yard, and the disco ball they have yet to hang up. "No big deal?"

"Oh c'mon! Tomorrow you'll love it! We promise, ok?" Leigh-Anne smiled.

"Ok." I sighed. They got excited and started to jump up and down. I rolled my eyes at them, and walked inside.

It's been two months since I met those girls, and I've found out that they are very annoying. First, there's no telling them no. They wont listen.

Two, They do what they want, and don't think about anyone.

Don't get me wrong, I love those girls but they're a handful.

"Having problems?" Harry asked laughing at me as I walked into the kitchen.

"Yes." I sighed, standing next to him. He pulled me onto his lap and I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Why wont they listen to me?"

"Cause they think they know best." He stated.

"I'm really not looking forward to this birthday." I said sadly.

"Why? You've got the disco ball and the lights." Harry chuckled. I playfully slapped his arm, causing him to laugh.

"Don't worry. You'll love your birthday." He smiled.

"No I wont."

"Yeah you will." He rested his head on my Shoulder. "In the morning, we are going to leave and spend the day together. We can do whatever you want and we can come back when you want. It's your day tomorrow." He smiled. I put a huge grin on my face, and kissed him.

"That is the best idea I've ever heard." I smiled.

"Thank you." He smiled proudly.

Tomorrow, is my 18th birthday. Jade and the girls are trying to get me to have a big party like a normal eight-teen year old, but I'm not normal. I hate big crowds, let alone a big party.

But, now that I'm going to be with Harry the whole day, It's probably going to be the best birthday I've ever had.

"I have a really bad head ache." I sighed, standing up. "I'm going to bed, night." I went to kiss him goodnight, but he turned his head.

"I'm coming up in a minute." He stated. "But I will still take a kiss." He smiled. I laughed and kissed my hand, then put my hand onto his lips.

"There you go." I smiled at him. He glared at me and I turned around and walked up the stairs.

Me and Harry are doing great at this relationship thing. At first, he was nervous and scared but now it's like he is the one in control. Not tomorrow though, it's my day tomorrow.

I'm not sure where I want to go tomorrow. I just want to be with him the whole day, I don't really care where we go.

I wouldn't even mind staying here all day, but Jade and the others will be here planning my huge party that I plan on ditching.

What? Harry said I could pick what time we come back.

I walked ever to my bed and climbed in, clapping my hands, turning the lights off. This house has everything I'm serious.

I mean seriously, The fridge is so big you could fit another kitchen in there.

I'm not complaining though. I love food. It's my safe haven.

I heard someone open and shut my door, then get in the bed, behind me.

I instantly knew it was Harry when he wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled and turned around.

We just layed there, staring at each other. We've had a habit of that for a while. We'll just stare into each others eyes, and not move.

"So where do you want to go tomorrow?" Harry pulled me closer to him, smiling.

"Not sure." I lied. I finally figured out where I wanted to go, and what I wanted to do. I just didn't know how he would act about it. "Harry?" I decided to tell him. "Promise you wont laugh when I tell you this?"

"Of course, babe. Why would I laugh?"

"Because I think I want a tatoo.." I stated. Harry busted out laughing, then caught himself and covered his mouth with his hand.

I rolled my eyes and turned on my back. I slapped his chest and he grabbed my hand before I could pull it away.

"Ok. We can go get you a tatoo tomorrow, ok baby?" He said softly. I glared at him playfully and turned my back to him.

"I told you not to laugh, and you promised." I said annoyed.

"I'm sorry." He propped himself on his elbow and started playing with my hair. Ugh he knows I love that. He's so annoying.

"Uh huh." I said in disbeliefe.

"I am." He said before starting to tickle me. I laughed and turned around for him to stop.

"Really?" I pouted.

"Yes." His face was inches from mine. "I am." He pressed his lips to mine. I smiled and kissed back. I take back what I said. Right now, he's far from annoying.