POSSIBLY British (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Heaven yeah. My white v neck

•Ella's pov•

So tonight instead of going to prom, Harry is taking me on a mystery date. Actually not tonight, more of today. We have been driving for 2 hours and I have no idea in heaven or on earth where he is taking me.

I know a while back we crossed the border into Louisana.

"I'm going to take a nap, wake me up when you finally decide where your going." I joked, leaning the seat back.

"It's only another hour or so, I'll wake you up a little before we get there." Harry's eyes stayed focused on the road

•••••••

"Ella I'm never leaving you." Harry planted a soft kiss on my forehead

"I know. I can't believe that we're engaged!" I sighed

Harry asked me to marry him, only moments ago. Of course I said yes. I plan on moving back to London with him unless he wants to live in florida. I've wanted to move there since I was a child. I love Disney world and the beaches. Florida is all around, perfect.

As I layed in Harry's arms I looked up at him through my eyelashes. Only Harry wasn't Harry anymore. he was.... Liam?

What the?!

"Hold her still." A deep voice growled

"I'm trying! Tie her feet! On 3 were going to throw her, 1,2-" what the he-l is going on

No matter how hard I kicked. Or how much I squirmed, or screamed, they wouldn't let go of me. Surely they would rape me or throw me off a cliff or something.

"3!" the voices said in unison.

Suddenly I was falling. Falling for what felt like ages, I was praying I would hit the ground and all of my bones would be crushed, I can't fall forever. Can I?

Suddenly I hit something. Not hard, it wasn't painful at all. It was more like landing in a pile of cotton balls or baby sheep fur.

I forced my eyes open and took in my surroundings, I was floating in the arms of Jesus. Or no wait, that's Zayn.

"Are you Jesus?" I squeaked, in awe

"He-l yeah!" Jesus wouldn't have cursed

"I mean, heaven yeah.....". What the legitament freak

Once again I was falling. Jesus/Zayn let go of me and I fell into fire, my whole body was burning. I screamed in pain and started crying.

My tears put out the fire and suddenly.

•••••••••

"Ella wake up babe it's just a dream." Harry shushed me "you're okay I've got you, I'm here, shhhhhh."

I'm drenched in sweat and tears, oh lord how I hope I haven't peed myself.

"It was just a dream." Harry repeated

I let out a sigh of relief "wow, that was the worst dream I've ever had... okay...." I paused for a long while and Harry just sat staring at me.

"How long was I asleep?" I asked

"Long enough for us to get here." Harry pointed out the window to the. OH MY GOD ITS THE MERCADES BENZE ARENA IM GOING TO A CONCERT.

"Harold!!!!!" I squealed "I love you to forever and beyond!" I jumped over the arm rests and molested Harry's face with a giant kiss

"You can't go in like that though, your all sweaty." he has a point

"Uhh. I think if I just changed my shirt I'd be fine. Do you maybe have a shirt?"

Harry got out of the car and walked to his trunk. Returning with a solid black, and a solid white shirt.

"Choose. The white is a v neck, but the black is super soft." Harry held them both out for me to grab

I stared at them a second and then the forbidden words tumbled out of my mouth.

"Which one have you worn?" I clamped my hand over my mouth to keep myself from saying anything else I'd regret.

Harry chuckled "the white one." his face actually turned a light shade of pink. The fact that he blushed because I want to wear his shirt made me feel butterflies in my stomach.

I took the white one from his hand and motioned for him to step outside of the car so I could change. I climbed into the back seat so I would have the privacy of tinted windows and stripped off my sweat soaked shirt.

I'm super freaking weird. I brought Harry's shirt to my faces and took in a deep breath of his intoxicatingly, addictive scent. He smells like a mixture of coconut and mint. It may sound gross but I swear it smells like amazing sex in your nostrils.

I hopped out of the car and fixed my hair and wiped some smeared mascara from under my eyes.

Harry's shirt is big on me. But it's actually really cute with these jean shorts and hey look, my sandals are white. Ha I matched without trying.

"So who are we going to see." I skipped over to Harry.

His eyes raked up and down my body and he swallowed hard. "Uh I thought you would like sleeping with sirens." Harry choked on his words and I tried my best not to laugh

"What's wrong with you now."

"Love. You look da-n f-cking mother f-cking hot in my shirt. sh-t!" oh

"Is that how you feel now? Maybe I should take it off then." I grabbed the hem of my, Harry's shirt and motioned like I was going to pull it off

"For the love of mother Mary leave your clothes on please."

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SO BASICALLY THIS CHAPTER WAS REALLY FUN AND WEIRD WHY IS MY CAPS STILL ON.
ok lol it's really freakin weird and do you wanna know why? because I was legit half asleep and high on Benadryl when I wrote it.

All in all I really like it ok thx thx thx:) << creepy an I think y'all is gonna get a double update dis week or maybe even today so yeah

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