Instant | Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 16

'Mum, mum' I called as I walked into the living room.

'Sweetie, how was Uni?' She asked, as she hugged me tightly.

'It would be a lot better, if I didn't have unwanted company coming to see me, Mum' I spoke harshly.

'S-sam' she mumbled.

'What, Mum spit it out, come on' I spoke harshly again.

'I'm sorry honey, I just think it's time you finally moved on' she almost whispered.

'Don't, Don't you dare' I shouted.

She stood there in silence. I looked at her and I felt tears pricking in my eyes. I blinked quickly and tried to disguise that I was close to tears. My heart suddenly sank right into my stomach. How dare she bring it up. She swore that she would never bring it up. I wanted to break down, I hadn't thought about it in a while, and it had been good for me to forget about it. The thoughts burned, as I re-lived the horror. I ran up to my room and slammed the door and slide down it and let it all out. I cried for about half an hour, I hadn't had a good cry like that in a while. I finally brought myself together and stood up. I looked in the mirror I looked a state, I didn't want Harry to see me like this. I decided to go for a shower. After it had ran for about 5 minutes, I stepped in and just let the hot water cover my body, washing away the pain I felt inside. After 20 minutes I was finally finished in the shower. I got out and dried myself and then pattered along the corridor to my bedroom. It was time to get ready for the big date.

I threw on my underwear and an oversized t-shirt while I did my hair and make-up. I straightened my hair, and then moved onto my make-up. I did my face and then decide to do a golden shimmery eye look. I didn't want to over do it. I was getting dressed slowly, I couldn't stop thinking about what my mother had said. Maybe my mother was was right, maybe going on that date with Harry, would help me finally move on and stop living in the past. I ran my hands along the clothes in my wardrobe, and I finally picked out a dress, a dress with a black lace styled top and a flowery bottom. I took it off the hanger and put in on. I slid on some flesh coloured tights. I sat on my bed and checked the time 7.45 wow, time had gone quickly. I quickly sprayed myself with some perfume and put on my black leather jacket, pairing it with some black heels and a black clutch, I tossed my phone and my purse into it and went downstairs.

'Sam, about what I said before' my mum spoke softly.

'Mum, forget about it, I have and you were right about Harry' I replied.

'I just want you to know that I am sorry' she spoke.

'I know, I'll see you later Mum' I giggled.

'Where are you going?' she questioned

'Out with Harry' I spoke as I exited quickly out of the front door but not quick enough, as I still heard her squeak with excitement.

I walked down the drive and towards Harry's car. My heart started to race as I got closer to the car. As my hand touched the door I was shaking. Why was I so nervous? I opened the door and their he sat as beautiful as ever, if not even beautifuler. He had his hair pushed back off his face. He was wearing a dark red and black stripped t-shirt with a plain black blazer and black jeans and boots. My heart speed increased as I sat down. He smiled.

'Hi' he spoke quietly, he seemed scared.

'Hey' I replied.

He sighed and suddenly seemed to relax a lot more, making me giggle.

'So, Mr Styles where are you taking me' I asked cheekily as we drove down the road.

'Where would Miss Wilson like to go?' He chuckled.

This playful side of Harry I has never seen, made my heart melt making me fall for him even harder.

'Surprise me' I joked.

'Speaking of surprises, I was surprised you agreed to go on this date with me' he spoke.

'Well we barley know each other and it's fair to say we may both have feelings for each other so we need to sort out whatever this is' I responded.

'Ok, that's a reasonable answer' he mumbled.

I felt as though I had upset him and I felt slightly guilty. We sat in silence for a few minutes until it was broken by the flashing of cameras.

'You have got to be kidding me' I groaned.

'Shit, I am sorry' he apologised.

'Its alright it's not your fault your famous, well it kinda is but you didn't ask for the paps to follow you did you?' I spoke.

'No, it's the only downside to the job' he spoke.

'I don't know how you cope with it, I couldn't, having my life in the limelight is the worst thing I could thing of' I spoke again.

'I suppose' he chuckled.

Once again I had upset him and we had only been out about 15 minutes. I was being a bitch, without even trying. I suppose it was just the way I had acted around him and also my strong opinions. Again we let an awkward silence suffocate us.

'Were here' Harry spoke.

I nodded as he hoped out and opened the door for me. I climbed out a clutched Harry's arm. I was trying to take things slow. Although my kiss the other day, wasn't helping. We walked towards a big building, that was all lit up. It looked really posh and fancy. As we got closer I realised where we were. I stopped at the front door.

'Harry, this place is really expensive, I don't know if I can't let you pay for this, I would have been happy with a McDonalds' I spoke softly.

'Your not exactly dressed for McDonalds, and I would like to think that you are worth a bit more than a McDonalds' he spoke swiftly.

His words made my heart swell. This place was really expensive. I knew he could afford it, but I would have enjoyed someone where that was a lot cheaper just as much. I shivered as I realised just how cold it was.

'Are we going to go inside' he questioned.

I nodded, as he opened the door and we stepped inside.