Bold

Chapter Nine

Jordan's POV

"Well, should we get going, love?", Harry asks.

I look at the time. It's already 2:00pm! Wow! Time always flies with Harry! 3 hours have felt like nothing! "Yeah", I reply. "Thank you for doing this, Harry."

"No, problem", he says. I just love him so much! He's got that 'bad boy' persona, yet he's such a gentleman.

I look at the tattoos on his arm. I've always wondered if he has a story for each tattoo. "So, do the tattoos have a story?", I ask.

We get back to the car. "Yeah. Do you want to see them all?", he declares.

"Yeah", I exclaim. Like, duh I want you to take your shirt off and show me your muscles... I mean tattoos. He takes his hat off, and pulls his shirt over his head. Wow. His tattoos are so intriguing, and attractive. He's tan and muscular.

"Well, some of my first tattoos were kind of meaningless. That was when I was a lot younger. And I covered some of them up with something more meaningful and detailed", he starts to explain. "Like these 'Things I Can't' and 'Things I Can' tattoos. I covered up the 'Things I Can't' with a Holy Bible. And I wear my heart on my sleeve", he says, smiling, pointing to his forearm, revealing a real heart. "I got these two sparrows to symbolize how we're always away from home. And this butterfly...", he continues, pointing right below his chest. "This makes me think of how people can change into something beautiful. And how delicate life is." Wow. That's pretty deep. This is so neat! He finishes telling me about all of them.

I find myself stroking the tattoos on his chest and abdomen. My eyes meet his, and he starts to lean closer. "You're tattoos are fascinating! I've never looked at them this way before. They're so unique and-", I start. I lean in closer, and our lips touch.

I wonder if he would be scared to know how deeply I've fallen for him. Or if he'll ever fall as deeply for me. We put our seat belts on, and he starts the car, putting one hand on the wheel, and one hand in mine. I can't believe we're like a couple now. I have a boyfriend! And he's Harry Styles!

We get back to the hotel. Harry reminds me that we're all going to the roof top at 7:00pm for a movie. "See ya then", I say.

"Bye, love", he replies. I love it when he calls me love! I love his accent! And I love the way he makes me feel. When I'm with him, I feel confident and beautiful! More so than I ever have!

I walk in. Denise must still be out with Niall. I decide I better shower since we're pretty much sleeping on the plane. I wonder why the flights so late. I get in the shower and start singing Summer Love. It's different singing their music now that I know them. This is still all so surreal!

I get out of the shower and pick out some black Pink VS sweats, with a purple hoodie. I mean, we're just watching a movie. I put on some light makeup and fluff up my hair. I fall on the bed and turn on Netflix. My stomach growls. I get up and grab a yogurt.

I check the time. It's already 4:30! Shouldn't Denise and Niall have been back by now? I hear a knock on the door. I pull on my converse. I open it to see Harry. I can see worry in his eyes. "Did Niall and Denise come back? And what's wrong?", I nervously ask.

"I just got off the phone with Niall. He said that him and Denise were in a car accident, but that they're fine. They're just getting checked at the hospital to make-", he starts.

"What?! Are they okay?!! What happened?!!!", I interrupt.

"Jordan", he proclaims, looking me deep in my eyes. "They're fine. They're just at the hospital to make sure everything's okay. He said it was just a mild car accident. But the cars pretty demolished."