Fangirl // Harry Styles

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7 – Valerie’s P.O.V.

            “So, how long is the drive?” Harry asked after he opened the passenger door for me and got in on the driver’s side.

            I smirked. “You mean to tell me you have no idea where you’re going?” I chuckled.

            “Psht,” Harry waved me off. “I’m your personal GPS.”

            “Mhmm,” I giggled. “It’s about thirty minutes from my house. You need some directions, Styles?” I really didn’t mean to call him by his last name, it was just kind of natural.

            Harry smirked. “Maybe I do, Anderson.”

            I’m pretty sure my heart nearly fluttered out of my chest as I grinned brightly, probably looking like an idiot. But that’s okay. Apparently Harry Styles doesn’t mind freakish fangirls that could possibly be temporary girlfriends. Oh Jesus. If only that was my lucky reality. One problem? This girl has zero luck. Scoring One Direction tickets was just a miracle. Lucky would be an understatement.

             “So…” Harry trailed off teasingly, and I knew this wouldn’t be any good. “We’re going to play a game I’ve never played with anyone before.”

            “Oh Jesus,” I breathed out, raking a hand through my hair.

            Harry laughed. “The game is… I’m going to see how much you know about me, and I’ll tell you which ones are true or not. Clearly, there has to be some rumors you heard. Then, I’ll ask you questions about you. So basically, I’m the questioner, and you’re the answerer.”

            “This is going to be embarrassing, though!” I whined.

            “We already established the birthdays,” he chuckled, ignoring my complaint. “What’s my sister and mum’s name?”

            “Gemma and Anne,” I replied automatically, my face flushing in embarrassment. “But pretty much the entire fanbase knows that,” I added quickly.

            Harry smirked. “All right. Tell me what you know, then,” he said. “It’ll be easier this way.”

            I looked at him with wide eyes, shaking my head. “You’ll just make fun of me. Then, you’ll probably pull the car onto the side of the road and kick me out because of how obsessive I seem.”

            Harry laughed that angelic laughed I’ve died to hear in person for three years now. “I promise, I will never kick you out my car,” he said, making me blush.

            I sighed heavily, looking straight ahead at the road to keep from meeting his gaze. “Your star sign is an Aquarius, like mine. You were born in Holmes Chapel in Cheshire, England. Your middle name is Edward and your first pet was a dog named Max. You worked in a bakery and used to be the lead singer in a band called White Eskimo. Your song you auditioned with for X-Factor was Isn’t She Lovely by Stevie Wonder. Um, you came up with One Direction because you said you were thinking about hearing the announcer say it. The first song One Direction ever sang together was Torn by Natalie Imbruglia. Um… err… Your first girlfriend was at the age of 12 and her name was Emilie. You love Elvis Presley, and Jesus Christ I’m stopping myself before I scare the hell out of you,” I inhaled sharply, slapping my hand on my forehead.