New Songs and Talking to Angry Dads

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Harry's POV

We were on our way to the mall on our 3rd to last day in France. We get there and the girls are going through every store, until Ariana screams.

“What? What’s wrong?” Niall asks, running over.

“This is my best friend since just about forever, Diana.”

“Hey guys! I love your music!” She says, hugging us.

“Haha so do we!” Louis says. Ari introduces her to us, and the girls.

“What are you lot doing here?” Ariana asks.

 “I was on a research project for work! What about you?”

“I came to visit Niall and the boys.”

“Haha and how has that been going?”

“So much fun!”

“Hey, this sounds weird, but it’s a bet with my friend, can you guys sing my name?” She asks.

“Sure. Boys?” I gather them, and she pulls out her phone.

“Dianaaaaaaa,” we sing, and it doesn’t sound half bad.

“I think we just found our next song!” Niall says jokingly.

“It didn’t sound that bad,” Sophie says.

“She’s right,” I say.

“We can write some more, and then- thank you Miss…for helping us find our next song!” Lou says.

“Jones. Diana Jones, and your welcome, Mr. Tomlinson. Well, I better be going, but great seeing you! And nice to meet you guys!” Diana says, then leaves. Zoe comes over to me and holds my hand. I give her a kiss on the cheek. We walk around the mall a while more, until it gets late, and the girls’ arms are tired of holding their shopping bags.

We go back to the hotel, and all chill in our room. We watch some TV, and all get bored. Zoe and I go to the roof, and cuddle as the sun sets.

“Harry, you know that I’m really I came to Paris this week.”

“Me too.” “We’re going to have to say good-bye soon.”

“Hey, don’t think like that.” I say, holding her close.

“But it’s true. I’m going to miss this.”

“I’m going to miss you. We’ll always have these,” I say motioning to our key necklaces.

“Yeah. Hey Harry?”

“Hm?”

“I- err... I love you.”

“I-I love you too. I can’t believe we’ve been dating for, what, a week? And we’re acting like Zayn and Soph!”

“Well maybe it’s because we’ve been close since forever.” She says, resting her head on my chest.

“Yeah, you know what’ll be funny?”

“What?”

“When we tell our moms.”

“They’re going to FLIP!”

“Haha yeah, but what are they going to do?” I ask.

“I don’t know. Wanna find out?” She asks, pulling out her phone.

“Why not?” She dials her mom’s number, puts it on speaker, and then grabs my hand.

“Hey mom!”

“Hi sweetie! How are you?”

“Fine. And you?”

“Great! Your visiting Harry, right?”

“Yeah, and we have something to tell you. Err...We’re dating.” She squeezes my hand, and I squeeze back. There’s a long silence on the other end, and then finally she says “Well that’s nice! He’s a really nice boy."

“Thank you, Mrs. Daniels.”

“Oh hi, Harry! How’ve you been?”

“Great, thank you. And you?”

“Great! Hey, Zo! You should probably tell your father."

”Yeah, about that…put him on."

“Okay. Bye you 2!”

“Bye!” She looks at me and looks nervous. What? I mouth. My dad. It’ll be fine. I reassure her. I pull her onto my lap, and her father picks up.

“Hi daddy!”

“Hi Zoe. How are you?”

“Fine, I have something to tell you…” she says, looking at me.

“Yes?”

“Do you remember Harry Styles? The nice kid who’s in that boy band One Direction?”

“Yeah. Aren’t you visiting him this week?”

“Yeah. Well, we’re dating.”

“Ok. Is he there?"

“Hello, Mr. Daniels.”

“Take me off speaker.”

“Yes, sir.” I take him off, and he says “Your dating my daughter now are you?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Okay, but if you break her heart, your toast.”

“I don’t plan on it sir,” I say, winking at Zoe.

“As long as you know that.”

“Okay. Thank you, sir.”

“Kevin. Please. Good- bye.”

“Bye…Kevin.” I hang up, and Zoe asks me what her dad said.

“He said if I break your heart I’m toast.”

"What did you say?"

“I say I wasn’t planning to.”

“Aww” she says giving me a kiss on the cheek. 

“Now Anne!" “Fine,” I say, pulling my phone out.

“Hi, mom!"

“Hi, Harry! How are you?”

“I’m great! Do you remember Zoe Daniels?”

“Yes! She was so sweet!”

“Thanks, Anne!”

“Oh hi, Zoe!”

“Yeah, well she...we…we’re dating.”

“She’s a very nice girl.”

“Thanks, mom. Just thought you should know.” 

“Thanks, Harry. Bye!”

“Bye mom!”

“Well that  went well!” Zoe says.

“Yeah."

“You wanna go back to the room?”

“Sure.” We walk back and Lou and Ellie had fallen asleep cuddled on the couch. 

“How about we pull a little prank on Lou and Ellie?” I ask.

“Lezz do it!” she says, grabbing the whipped cream. We spray it on their faces, and hands. We go into the bedroom, and Zoe and I snuggle on the bed for a while, and then we fall asleep. 

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