10. Happy birthday part 2/4

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Anna POV:

"Soooo." I trailed on.

Harry looked over at me, with our hands intertwined with each other, walking through and park in Poland. We were still in Poland for a couple of shows and it was really nice.

"Soooo." Harry continued.

"I heard the boys are planning a party for you." I say swinging our arms back and forth.

He laughs and shows his dimples. "Haha yeah. I'm a little apprehensive about it. You should've planned it."

I chuckle. "I wanted to but the guys are demanding and there's four of them and one of me so you can guess who won that argument." I say smiling and turning in my place awkwardly.

Harry smiles and rolls his eyes. "That's the boys for ya." He says.

"I know. Im beginning to wonder why I agreed to tour with them." I say sarcastically.

Harry laughs and doesn't respond.

"So I'm guessing we should find a place to eat before we get noticed." I say boldly.

Harry nods his head in agreement and then we both look around us to see if we are being followed. No one is in sight besides the few people who are actually in the park.

"I agree. Let's go find a nice place to eat." He says walking faster, causing me to as well as I walk alongside him.

"Slow down!! You've got longer legs than me." I say trying to catch up to Harry who seems to be running now. I laugh and let go of his hand so I can resume walking.

"Why'd ya let go of my hand?" He asks turning around, shouting because of the distance between us.

"Because you're crazy and I'm walking." I say laughing at him, standing in my spot.

He opens up his arms and indicates that he wants me to run into his arms. "NOT TODAY STYLES!" I scream walking closer to him.

He puts his arms down and pouts. "It's my birthday." He shouts back.

I jog closer to him and he smiles a little more. I jog past him and he pouts again. "Don't be playing the 'it's my birthday' card on me all day today." I say stopping to give him time to catch up.

"But it is. And I have the 100 percent rights to use the birthday card on you." He explains grabbing my free hand and making our hands hold one another.

"Ok Harry. Let's just go eat some shitty breakfast. Then we will worry about the birthday card." I say kissing his lips lightly and admiring the scenery around us.

"There's a place right there. Across the street." Harry points out with his free hand.

"Let's go!" I say starting to walk in that way. I notice Harry fidgeting around in his pocket for something but I brush it off.

He finally looks up and we're at the street. We both look left and right for cars then cross the street.

We get inside the small, little polish diner and the hostess guides us to a small little booth.

"What a cute little diner huh?" I say opening up the menu in front of me and looking at the foods.

Harry nods his head and looks at the menu. I study his face and admire the smallest of features. I notice him cringe at the menu and I furrow my eyebrows. Does he not like the menu?

I look down at my own menu and realize that it is entirely in polish. "Oh babe, let me help you." I say leaning over the table and helping him choose something to eat.

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