Existence Of Love [Harry Styles Fanfiction/A Mermaid Tale]

6. Melody And Chance

"Today was amazing!" Travis shouts, a huge smile on his face.

After driving his car into town, we went straight to a big building Travis called 'the mall'.

We shopped for both of us, but mainly me. He pulled stuff off of the racks randomly, grabbing anything he would think I would look good in; including skinny jeans, blouses, regular T-shirts, and even some dresses.

His cheeks stayed red as he racked through women underwear's and bras.

We shopped for him as well, but not nearly as much. He said he only needed a few things for himself.

Even though I was completely against it, Travis convinced me of a simple trim. Bottles of mystery liquid and sinks were against the walls. After my constant begging, Travis had convinced the worker lady to agree to not use any type of liquid.

My hair was now flowing down my back, the tips above my butt, or what Travis previously called an 'ass'. My hair now consisted of layers that started at my shoulders, my hair never being this thin going down. But it was pretty.

The lady put some sort of product in my hair, because I refused water, and after skillfully running her fingers through, my hair looked absolutely beautifully styled and I loved it.

"Red carpet ready." She smiled into the mirror that I faced after she was finished. Travis smiled and nodded in agreement.

I changed out of his clothes and wore a strapless Caribbean blue dress that stopped just above my knees with white converses adorning my feet.

After finishing our shopping, we packed our bags into the back of his car and went for a treat.

He drove around for a while, me not knowing where we were, but I watched the trees fly by in his fast moving machinery.

The ocean was seen again and I poked my head out of the open window in a desperate attempt to get closer to it. Travis chuckled behind me as my hair whipped out to one side of my head.

The wind felt amazing against my skin and I closed my eyes, my smile growing.

"You are so strange!" Travis shouted but I could barely hear him over the howling wind in my ears.

I pulled my upper body back into the car and pushed my hair free of my face. "There is nothing wrong with being a little strange."

He flashed a dazzling smile in response.

"So, ice cream?"

"Hmmm?"

"You want ice cream?"

"Why would I want you to scream?"

He laughed loudly, leaning forward slightly with his eyes half closed from laughter.

"Seriously, where are you from?! I asked if you want ICE CREAM. Not I scream."

"Oh. What's ice cream?"

"Oh my goodness." He chuckled, shaking his head. "You'll see."

It took about ten minutes worth of driving around until he pulled into a parking lot.

"C'mon." He said and we both got out and went up to a small building with a little glass window.

He walked up to it and something fluttering in the wind caught my attention. As he spoke to the lady, I followed it.

It was white, with gracefully fluttering wings. It was little and very very interesting. I followed it back into the parking lot and across the street to the sand of the beach. It went over to a bush with flowers on it and I watched as it opened and closed its wings.