Wait, Don't Go

Chapter 4: The Spark

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I took Christina to the roof of the hotel to get away from the rush of people. I gave her a nice hot cup of tea and we just laid out under the perfect night sky. There was a slight breeze in the air, and I could see that she was a little cold.

"Do you want my sweatshirt?" I asked softly and she waved it off.

"Oh no I'm fine," she whispered, but I knew she was lying. She was so down to earth which I think was the reason I liked her so much. She didn't fangirl over me. She was just a normal, beautiful girl. I ignored her reply of being fine, and wrapped my sweatshirt around her. She was blushing like crazy and I smiled.

"Thank you," she whispered as she caught my eye. I pushed the hair out of my face and shot her a grin. 

"I probably should be going Harry," she spoke with a yawn and a small stretch. I jumped up trying to think up a plan. How would I be able to see her? We were leaving in a few days.

"Let me take you home, you look really tired," I offered quickly, but she shook he head with an apologetic smile.

"I drove myself here," she laughed and I shrugged.

"I'll come pick you up tomorrow and we can spend the day together before I leave," I spoke feeling my hope diminishing.

"Okay," she grinned holding out her hand. I took it firmly and led her down to wan She stood there and stared for a minute.

"You're taking me home in this?" she asked pointing at it and I laughed with a nod. I helped her into the car and I got in next to her.

"Unless you don't want to ride in this," I spoke starting the car. 

"No, this is perfect," she objected quite quickly. I chuckled as I pulled out into the street. I turned down the radio and she frowned. 

"Why are you turning it off?" she whined reaching for the dial. I took her hand and set it back in her lap. 

"You wanna listen to that? But why? I could sing to you, only you, right here, right now," I grinned looking at her for a moment. She started to squirm excitedly in her seat and closed her eyes pinching herself.

"What are you doing?" I asked laughing and she smiled opening her eyes.

"I'm seeing if I'm dreaming," she whispered and I laughed. 

"Well go on then!" she exclaimed excitedly and I searched my brain for a song to sing.

"What do you want me to sing?" I asked looking at her. 

"Whatever you want Harry Styles," she spoke squeezing my arm gently. I smiled and started to sing a few tunes. She immediately joined in throwing her hands in the air. We arrived at her house much too soon. 

"Well, I hope you enjoyed yourself tonight," I whispered walking her up to her door. 

"Oh I did," she winked with a wide smile. I smiled happily.

"I'll see you tomorrow then Christina," I whispered kissing her hands. She nodded, but held my hands tightly as I turned to leave. I turned back and she kissed my cheek. 

"Thank you," she whispered before going inside. I knew from that moment on, that everything was going to be more than perfect.