Chapter 6:
The car came to an immediate, fast stop. I would've flown if Harry didn't press his arm across my body holding me back.
"We're here, sorry about that stop." The driver said.
"Thanks." I say looking at Harry who was blushing. "What?"
"You didn't let go." He said looking down at our hands. I rolled my eyes.
"Planning on coming out you two?" Lou said from outside. "You know Liam has to get out too."
"We're coming." I told Lou while unlocking our fingers.
When we got out, there were a few girls at the restaurant who recognized the boys. They asked for autographs and photos, I just stood over to the side being awkward when I felt someone tug at my pants. I looked down to find a 7 year old girl looking up at me, she extended her arms up to me. I picked her up gently and rested her on my waist.
"You're really pretty." She said kind of in a hushed voice. Harry somehow heard that and came up to us.
"She is, isn't she?" He said smiling at the both of us.
"I want to be as pretty as you when I'm older so I can too be Harry's girlfriend." The little girl said resting her head in the nook of my neck.
"Aw, thank you sweety, but I'm not his girlfriend." I said looking down at her blonde hair.
"Oh, but you're so pretty." I give a genuine smile to her before putting her down.
"Sarah!" One of the other girls yelled.
Before she left, she tugged on Harry's shirt. He bent over as she whispered something in his ear. He nodded, then smiled. When she pulled away, her pinky was out. He wrapped his pinky around hers, making a pinky promise. Aw. When she ran away to the others, he brushed his hair back and gave me a cheeky smile.
"What?"
"Oh, nothing."
"What did she tell you?"
"Sorry, babe, that's a secret."
When we entered the restaurant, it was filled with adults, hardly any children.
"I can't wait to see Andy!" Liam said getting really excited.
I thought hard to myself. Andy. Aunt Cam in the same hotel as uncle Andy's job. The boys. Wait..
"Ella?" I heard a husky voice say.
"Wait, you two know each other?" Niall asked kind of confused.
"Uh, yeah. He's my uncle." I say smiling while running up to him to hug him.
"What are you doing with the boys?" He asked me during our hug.
I eventually explained to him what had happened with the screaming girls and me being trapped in the room. He understood perfectly and shook the boys hands thanking them. I never thought he'd be this calm about something like that. Throughout dinner, the boys and uncle Andy talked about the upcoming concerts. I felt a fingers lock in with mine, it was Harry again. I couldn't help but feel depressed. The last time I'll see the boys had to be at dinner with my uncle. I tightened my grip in our hand hold, knowing this will be the last time I'll actually be able to call him mine.
"El, what are you doing for the rest of summer?" My uncle asked from across the table.
"Nothing, probably just stay home and watch Tommy, why?"
"I want you to come with us, on the tour." My eyes widen.
"What?"
"You heard me, I want you to come with us so you're not at home having no life. I hate how your mom just leaves you with nothing to do. You're a teenager and need a sense of adventure." I really love my uncle, he knows me way too well.
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Haven't Met You Yet
FanfictionAs 17 year old, Ella Parish, was crushed under One Direction's very own, Harry Styles, she never thought she'd have anything to do with them. Let alone, since she has no idea who they are. "You again.." Were the two words she feared the most, not kn...