My Heart Belongs To... (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

Hailey's POV:

My heart is racing. He is walking up to me witht that smile. He has a black hoodie over his hair, black tight jeans, and a brown V-neck long sleve shirt. His hair is messy, but not in a bad way, I like it. It fits his curly hair. Everything feels slow motion. He makes me want to blush. 

"Hi!" I say nerveously with a shy smile and he chuckles.

"Hey!" Harry says excited. "How about we get to know each other."

"Yeah I would like that." I say nicley with a little blush and he shyly smiles.

"I'm Harry Styles. I am from England, I have a band____.

I cut him off. "What?!"

"Yes it is called One Direction."

"Y'all will have to perform for me." I say with a silent laugh.

"Okay, let me finish. I am 19 and I love girls with brown hair and blue eyes, plus a funny personalitly and someone who likes me for me and not my looks."

"I am Hailey Stone. My mother works all the time and I have one sister Emily she is 8 months old. I am 18. My favorite color is Tiffany blue and thats it."

He said girls with brown hair and blue eyes. I have that, I think I am funny. After that we went out to shop. I always love to go shopping. We walked and talked. This comes to my mind as a date. No, it can't be we just met and I don't know if he thinks it is or what. I love talking to him. He listens to me, I feel like her cares about what I am saying, I listen and care of what he is saying. How can I not, he has intresting stories. I just love his stories and the way he talks. He has the cutest british accent in the world! It is so husky and sexy. We walk around for a long time.

His eyes are so amazing I just keep looking into them. The emerald green eyes. His eyes are so cute. I love the so much and I don't want to look away. I have too. There were sometimes he looks into mind and we just stare at each other. Then, we will both blush. He could possibly like me too. He makes me laugh and smile. I never felt this way before. I feel happy. We both make each other laugh. This is the best day of the year. The way he laughs makes me want to smile. The day is going better than I thought.

We passed by tons of stores and restruants. He offerd to by me high tops, but I couldn't take it. I don't need people to spend money on me. We walk  and walk, talk and talk. He calls me one of my friends. I feel happy, he considers me a friend. I am usually no ones friend. He said he can tell me everything. I said the same thing. I forfot to bring a coat. It was getting chilly and I started to shiver. He gave me his coat. He said he didn't need it. He had a long sleve. His eyes sparkled. I love when his eyes sparkled. He seems so lovely. I feel like I really like him. He makes me laugh, when I am around him I am so happy, he blushs when we look into each other eyes and I blush too. 

It is gettting so late I need to go home. When I tell him I need to go home he sighs in disappointment. We take the same taxi.

"It is fine, you can spend the night." I ask

"Nah." he said in disppointment.

"Bye" I give him and wink and he closes the door behind me.

Harry's POV:

I can't spend the night I have to go home to the guys and get ready for the show tomorrow. I have her number. Right now we won't leave this area for tours. We have a month break off touring after this show. I loved spending the day with her. She has beautiful shinny hair with her shinning blue eyes. She makes me smile. She is everything I would like in a girl. When, I said brown hair and blue eyes I was only talking about her, that was all. She makes me laugh. I wnated to kiss her. She has the pefect pink lips.

I have never felt this way. Well, once, but that means nothing now. All I do is make out with a girl when I go clubbing, then we are kissing, but I don't want to do that to her. She is more important than that. She is so lovely. I am going to try to get her into my life and hope she will stay there. All I do is mess things up. It is not like I am not perfect.

I finally made it home. I wonder how many stupid questions there going to ask. They are awesome guys and all, but they're freaks. They're stupid too. I hope they're not home or they are asleep. That will make the evening so much better than having those questions being asked.

I walk in silently trying not to make a nosie. They are all awake. Crap! Time for all those stupid freaking questions.

"Did you kiss her?" Zayn asked.

"Did you make out?" Louis asks.

"No" I breath.

"LAME!" They all yell.

I leave the room. I had to be a gentle man. I had to treat her differently. Something is different about her. She is not like the others. I don't even think she knows I am famous. That is better than she knows the real me besides the famous me. I can tell she is already liking me for me and not for being famous. Does she even like me? Maybe she thinks we are just friends. Are we just friends? nothing more I'm guessing. I hope we could be more than friends. When I think about her She makes me want to smile more and more than ever, she makes me so happy of thinking about her.

A/N:

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