Difference ( Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 14- Hang out

The boys just finished their first part of WWA tour in South America omg time is passing so fast! Here’s chapter 14!- z 

Dilara’s POV

     Yesterday night was in fact the weirdest night I’ve ever experienced. Right when Camille picked me up, I told her everything and she gasped at least a hundred times; she was just as shocked as I was. When I had gotten home, I texted Jasmine, apologizing for leaving so early, but she knew my reason and just thanked me for coming and hoped that I had a good time. I mean I guess I did in the beginning, but things got out of hand when Justin came in sight. I absolutely despise him after last night. His actions still leave me in utter shock and I will tell my father to get rid of him from our café. But no doubt, one of the best parts of last night was seeing Harry.

     He not only practically saved me from Justin, but was also with me till Camille picked me up. Although we were trying to sit in the hallways so Harry wouldn’t be spotted by a fan in the hotel, I honestly appreciated the fact that he cared enough to keep me company and help me find my bag. The only awkward part was how he saw most of my skin so bare because of the dress had worn, but he never looked at me in a sensual way, just a comforting one. And plus he gave me his navy-blue, bandana-scarf thing. Like it’s amazing that he gave me a piece of his outfit for me to cover up. The way he has respect for me and my religious ways creates such a soft spot in my heart.

      Not to mention the sporadic hug that I chose to give him felt crazy extraordinary. The way he held me back lightly, yet with firm, made me want to stay in his embrace forever. The only thing was I was blushing furiously because of my outfit, and I even caught him doing so as well. It was cute seeing him blush for the first time; he never seems to get nervous around people too easily, I mean he is after all in one of the biggest boy bands.  

     We didn’t really talk too much since we were looking for my bag half the time. But thankfully when I did, I dressed back to my covered self, which was such a relief. Being in only a dress was such a weird feeling and I felt nervous around everyone that would pass, including Harry. He offered to drive me home, but I knew that would cause trouble for him, knowing the paparazzi would instantly find him. Plus, Camille was going to pick me up.

     All of this was so much to process and I texted Sandra to see if she was available to talk, but I guessed she was busy since she didn’t return my calls. I really do wish I had someone else I could talk to. Yes, Camille was talkative and all, but it’s just not the same as like a best friend. And I usually have my parents around, but I don’t exactly converse with them. Then there was my brother… but I barely spoke with him since he was out of the country.

     It’s 10:30 in the morning and I’m getting ready for today. This is all so crazy, knowing I’m going to be hanging out with Harry, again. I’ve only seen fans meet them once and there were times when a few of the members of the band would hang out with fans that won a giveaway from some radio station. Those things were so hard to get, knowing that there are so many people that admire the same boys as I do.

     So right now, at this second, I literally can’t be any more thankful that I’m going to be spending the afternoon with Harry. I still haven’t told my parents, which worries me, but as soon as they get back I should tell them… or maybe just my mom.

     I take a quick shower to freshen up and dry my hair so that my scarf doesn’t get wet when I wear it. I don’t exactly know what to wear, but I look in my closet for something casual. Not knowing where exactly it was we were going bothers me, but I didn’t want to question Harry. According to my phone it’s 70 degrees outside. I look through the tons of clothes until I pick out a black blazer with a simple white blouse. Once laying those two on my small bed, I open my cherry-wood drawer to get a clean pair of dark jeans. I also grab my white scarf and wrap it perfectly around all my hair. I take out a new body spray that I got from Bath and Body works and spray it over my outfit. The smell of cherry blossom empowers my room; I absolutely love this scent.