Sparks Fly (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

It was magical. This kiss really took away any pain Mae ever had on her heart. His soft lips on hers brought her that feeling that everything was just right. She was melting in the inside while she let herself dive into that certain feeling. The water was falling down her entire body, the touch of Harry’s hands on her hips, everything was like in a movie. Mae never wanted this to end. A flash brought her back to reality. It was a paparazzi.

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They froze. The link between their lips broke. Mae wanted to dive off this balcony, but at the same time she couldn’t be happier. She finaly found the streight to make a move and was about to get in when Harry’s hand grabbed her wrist just like when they first met.

” -You are not going to leave, because there are paparazzis, are you?

 -Sorry, I’m not used to be photographed by a dozen a people when I kiss a boy on a first date in the pouring rain! So yes! I am going in!

 -Why would you be ashamed? You shouldn’t be! Anyway this date will get all over internet one way or another! This one or next ones!” Harry said there would be next dates. On Mae’s face was the most stupid smile you could see in miles. They would go out again which means he liked her. Well she should’ve guessed since they just shared a fabulous kiss.

” -Hey you guys down there! Let me introduce you to my newest crush, Mae. What do y’all think about her? I think she’s fantastic!” Harry said that to the paparazzis and it made Mae so much more confident about herself.

” -Hi eveyone! Guess what?! Harry Styles just said I’m fabulous! Y’all must be jealous!” She said teasing.

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They finally went back inside the hotel since the rain was getting harder and harder. Hand in the hand, they crossed the door as Mae sums all that’s happen on this balcony. It was very overwhelming and too much to take now that she thought seriously of it. She just kissed Harry Styles in the pouring rain, he told the world he thought she was fabulous, what to ask for more? Nothing she was truely the luckiest girl in the world and she was concious of it.

” -So what would you like to do now?

 -I don’t know Harry, how can this get even better?

 -Maybe like this?” answers Harry as his hands held Mae’s face and his lips linked with her’s one more time. This same feeling came to Mae, but this time she could get a name to it, love. She has fell in love with Harry Styles. It wasn’t much of a surprise for Mae, but she didn’t expect this feeling to come this quickly.

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Of course, the date came to an end and Mae went back home as she was on a phone call with Helen. She had one of those bluetooth hearpiece everyone had two years ago. She still felt like it was cool anyway. With a surprise, Helen already knew about the kiss since it was all over internet already. Mae was a bit choked, but Harry warned her so it wasn’t that bad. She hung up after an hour of talking with her absolute best friend sharing every single piece of memory she had of that night. Then, her mother enterred the room and saw just how happy her little daughter was. She obviously asked every detail also. Mae re-explained her date with the more details she could get out of her brain, because even thought she wasn’t really close to her, she couldn’t but tell anyone about it and who’d be happier for her than the woman who gave her life?

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As she finally arrived to the bottom of telling her amazing night, it was early in the morning. Since Mae wasn’t tired yet and still jumping up and down of excitement, she tried to calm down the best way she knew: Tumblr and Twitter. Mae turned on her laptop and logged in. First, she saw the picture of their kiss. It kind of made her smile, but there was this feeling that it was weird. And that wasn’t weird to feel that way since it wasn’t commun to see the picture of your first kiss with the boy of your dreams all over internet. Then, she saw the video of Harry and her talking to the paparazzis on the balcony. The comments smashed her hard. There was no words to describe her confusion at that moment. They were mostly rude. It was all about the line she said to the paparazzis: “Hi eveyone! Guess what?! Harry Styles just said I’m fabulous! Y’all must be jealous!”. She was obviously teasing, but some people thought it was rude and bitchy… Those things they said were awful and she couldn’t reply back to any of them because when she looked back at it, it kind of felt like she acted like a total bitch…

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She cried her entire body out of tears as she read the awful judgements people had on her. It was around 6:30 in the morning and she didn’t sleep at all that night reading to the rude comments she had received. Somehow she come to an end and actually found funny and sweet comments as she knew directioners could say. It made her feel a bit better. What she really needed was Harry at the moment… So she automatically, without thinking, got on his profile and saw his last tweet: “Forever listening to Sparks Fly by Taylor Swift since tonight. Thanks babe for tonight, did I take away the pain? xx” She cried harder. But this time, it was of pure joy. She grabbed her phone and texted the number she knew was Harry’s: “You’re the best. Don’t meet me in the pouring rain this time, but at my place? For dinner, my parents are going to be out. xx”