YouTube ♪♪ Harry Styles

Chapter 25

My mouth fell open when I took in the sight before me. Cara, Kenzie, and Hannah were all together, and they all shared the same intense glare. So many questions were running through my mind right now, varying from how they always ended up wherever I am to why they won't just leave me the hell alone.

I tried to walk around them, but either way I tried to go, there was always someone blocking my path. "We warned you to stay away from Harry and the boys, but someone's just a little too stubborn," Kenzie cocked her head with a wicked smile spread across her face. "And now, you're really going to pay." She spat, walking in circles around me.

"You see, Harry was always my favorite. And I knew that if I were ever given the chance to meet him, he'd probably fall head over heels for me, I mean look at me...who wouldn't?"

"Anyone in their right sense of mind." I sarcastically answered her rhetorical question.

"I don't remember me asking you to talk," Kenzie retaliated, stopping dead in her tracks. "Now, on with my story. He views you as some charity case; he pities you. You're just some hopeless teenage girl posting videos on YouTube, he's a mega superstar, do you honestly think he could ever love you?" She let out a hefty laugh, along with her little minions.

"That's why I'm going on tour with the boys, right?" My left eye brow rose in amusement. Their mouth dropped wide open and it was my turn to laugh this time. "Maybe next time, you should do your research before you try to harass me." I don't know where the balls to stand up to them came from, but I was thankful that they finally grew enough to do so. I smirked at them as I turned on my heels and proceeded back to where I left my friends.

"I was just about to come look for you." Harry embraced me in his arms once I reached everyone.

"I'm fine, sorry about that everyone." I apologized to the group, the last thing I wanted was for them all to be worried about me.

"Are you sure you're okay, babe?" He questioned me. I nodded my head and smiled up at him before planting a kiss against his lips. Harry handed me my skates that I had dropped and guided me over to sit on a bench to put them on. After two powerful tugs each, I managed to pull both onto my feet. I slowly stood up and flailed my arms out to catch my balance.

I had only been ice skating once in my entire life. I was with my mom and dad, I was probably eight years old. They were on either side of me, both holding my hand as they guided me around the rink. As a kid, I was scared but excited at the same time. Every time I would fall on my butt, I'd get right back up and start over. My parents use to laugh at my ambition to get around the ice once without falling, which I finally managed to do which earned me a cone of ice cream afterwards. A smile found it's way on my face as the happy memory clouded my mind.

"You ready?" Harry grinned over at me, I nodded my head as I placed my hand into his. We wobbly walked onto the ice and instantly I fell on my ass, causing Harry to burst into hysterics.

"Oh, that's funny?" I smirked up at him, gripping his ankle.

"You better not." He warned me, with a hint of humor in his voice.

"Oops." I laughed, yanking on his ankle causing him to tumble to the ground. His eyes were closed for a second, taking in the reality of what I had just done. His eyelids slowly opened and he bit his lip as he glared over at me.

"You're gonna pay for that." His emerald pupils glistened in the moonlight.

I fake shivered, "I'm shaking in my boots," I quickly stood up from the freezing cold ice that was soaking through my jeans and stared down at him. "And you're gonna have to catch me first." I laughed and with one swift movement, I was already sailing down the rink. I glanced behind me a few times to see if he was catching up and he was no where to be seen. I smirked, accepting the fact that I had lost him. As I was in the middle of basking in my own glory, I felt a firm hand slap my ass and soaring past me. I saw a mop of curls in the distance and I groaned.