Harry's P.O.V-
Brittany was a beautiful girl. Her hair flowed right above her tail bone and it was a beautiful strawberry blonde. I couldn't take my eyes off her, especially when Ed tried to have a word. I just stared at her like I was daydreaming in her gorgeous, bold, blue eyes.
She suddenly got my full attention when she spoke up, "Do you know the closest bus stop around here?" She asked in a very soft tone. I don't think the bus' would be running this late?
"I don't think the bus' are even running?" I said releasing both her hands.
She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. "Do you have a way home?" I intended to ask. She shook her head, "I only have bus tokens."
I smiled at her and looked down at my shoes. "I...can take you home if you want me to.." I insisted scratching the back of my head. She gave me a unsure look. I hope she wasn't scared of me...
Brittany's P.O.V-
Harry had offered to take me home but I didn't know whether I should accept his offer or not.
Well, it's polite of him but I don't know, how would we get home is the question. For all I know, he could have drove a yacht here. Don't judge me for thinking that, I know it's silly but, I'm going to give him a chance. He looks like a trustworthy guy , right?
Harry's P.O.V-
"I don't know.." She said biting her bottom lip. "Alright." She said finally giving in. I grinned at her, she mustv'e trusted me.
"I live on Steel Pound Road." She said as she played with the ends of her hair. I knew exactly where that was. Me and the boys had an interview just off of Steel Pound Road. Also, it wasn't far from here. I nodded and looked at Ed.
"Your not leaving yet, are you?" He asked in concerned tone. "Well, I would stay longer mate, but I have to take Brittany home, plus I have to go home and sleep for my first performance tomorrow, sorry Ed." I told him looking back at Brittany.
"Nah, It's fine. Just text me before you leave town!" He said as his cute little ginger face brightened into a smile. I smiled back at him before looking back at Brittany, signalling her to follow me through the crowd. She struggled her way through the sweaty crowd as all eyes were locked on us as we headed towards the door.
Once I opened the door, the cold air hit me as snow got in my eyes and all over me. I could see bright flashing hitting my face as I squinted to see through the millions of snowflakes that were hitting the ground every second. We must be having a snow storm, and to my luck.. the paparazzi's were even here.
They flashed there cameras in my face as I reached out for Brittany's hand. This was gonna make headlines in magazines, I just know it. Paps always make up bullshit for profit. I squeezed her hand as I felt her tiny arms vibrate to the coldness of the air. We started to shove our way through the paparazzi's. It was even harder to see in all of this snow.
Brittany's P.O.V-
I winced as the cold snow hit my cheeks. It still hurt a bit from that nasty slap I had received. Harry pulled me through the crowd of flashing cameras and voices. To be honest, they scared me. Getting questions shouted at you was quite weird.
I watched Harry struggle through the snow as we finally reached his car. His car was covered in snow and I do believe it was originally black.
Harry escorted me to my seat while opening the passenger side door like a gentlemen. He then ran over to his side of the car and got in, right away turning on the heat.
It was very cold. I watched him rub his hands together putting them up to his mouth. "Are you cold?" He asked locking his eyes with mine. I nodded awkwardly putting my hands up to my upper arms rubbing them slowly up and down.
He then right away looked in his back seat. He then passed me a purple 'Jack Wills' hoodie.
"May be a bit too big but it'll keep you warm." He smirked. I felt bad taking his hoodie. "How will I get it back to you?" I asked shoving on the comfy hoodie. "Eh.. I'll come by and pick it up tomorrow." He smiled before starting to drive off.
Harry's P.O.V-
I wanted a good reason to see Brittany again. So I told her I would pick up my sweater tomorrow. Good excuse, right?
I watched her sink in the passenger's seat as I was trying to get out of this traffic. My hoodie looked quite cute on her. I was going to let her keep it, but I wanted an excuse to come back.
Now I kind of agree with my mum when she calls me the "Cheeky" type. The traffic was getting really annoying after a while. About a half an hour later we were turning up Steel Pound Road.
I'm not sure if Brittany was asleep or not, because she had her head cuddled into the collar of the hoodie with her hood up. I nudged her gently then she poked her head up. Her eyes were full of sleep. She stretched and then realized we had stopped.
"Oh, thanks Harry." She said getting out of the car quickly. I nodded and never left her drive way till she got inside. Her house was pretty big. Much to big for one person? I drove off back to the the hotel that me and the boys were staying in. It was 2:00 a.m by the time I had got inside our suite.
Louis was sprawled out on the couch, sleeping while drooling on his pillow. I quickly threw a blanket over him before heading off to the bedroom I had settled in. I got in my boxers and crawled in bed, turning off the lamp on my nightstand. I quickly checked my phone to see if I had any texts. I had one new message from my mum. I smiled as I read over her loving text message she had sent.
"Hello Sweetheart, Time zones can be such a pain but I have a pretty good idea that it's getting late over there right now. I just wanted to say goodnight:) Text me before your show tomorrow, I love you .xx"
She is too sweet. I flicked off my phone and laid it on the night table. Before I knew it, my eyes had shut and I was drifting off. I could not wait till tomorrow!
First show of the 'Where We Are' tour, plus I get to visit Brittany ,Which is a bonus. There was something about Brittany I really liked, but I'm not quite sure what it was..
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