Courtney Semple, a simple white YouTube girl from America is on vacation in London, England. While she is there she is looking for Harry. When she sees Harry was at the Big Ben an hour ago she ran towards it and bumped into a creepy old man what mad...
Holy fuck. Harry fucking Styles just asked me to be his girlfriend. Am I awake? What the hell? Like what the fuck is up Kyle? No Kyle, stand the fuck up. I mean... Is this even allowed? What the fuck? I should stop quoting vines in my head to be honest, but I love it.
I need to reply, I need to say yes. But nothing comes out of my mouth. I am in shock. Like, for real, Harry asked ME to be his girlfriend. "I-" is all that comes out of my mouth. But it wasn't even noticeable. It was so soft, like softer than a whisper. Why can't I just say 'yes'? I can't even speak. You know what, I am just gonna do this. Because why the fuck not. Here we go... 3... 2... 1...
I press my lips on Harry's lips. I feel his hands around my waist and his lips kissing me back. After a few seconds his lips disconnect from mine. "Is that a yes?" He asks with a small smile. I nod, "definitely." He kisses me again.
"Let's go back," Harry says after a while. "Sure." He takes my hand again and we walk away. I just take a picture of our hands and post it on my Twitter.
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"Fuck the car is gone," Harry says when we are back. "Oh... Uh..." I say. "Let's walk back," he says, "of call a cab? What do you want?" "I don't mind." "Let's walk back. It isn't that far I think." I nod,"sure." And so we started to walk back, still holding hands.
Harry gave me a sweater by the way, I was so cold. I check my phone again and everyone is asking who the person is on the picture. I smile, "Harry." He looks at me, "yes?" I show him my Tweet. "I want to react to it, what's your Twitter?" I chuckle, "it's Cjades." He takes his phone and he follows me on Twitter. Then he replies to one of my fans 'that's me :)'
I laugh, "oh, my fans are gonna freak." "Aw, why?" He gives me a kiss on my cheek. "Oh well... let me say I talked about you in my videos." "Good things, I hope?" I turn bright red, "yeah, of course." "Great," he squeezes my hand a little.
When we are back at the hotel Harry walks inside with me. We take the elevator to my room and I unlock the door. Cyla is laying on the bed playing with her phone. "You look bored," I say. She drops her phone while being scared of me. I laugh, "am I that scary?" "No, I just didn't suspected you to be here right now." I nod, "oh okay."
Harry sits down on my bed and just looks at me. "Harry, I am not a movie, you don't have to look at me like that." "What? I'm just admiring my girlfriend." My heart starts to beat faster again. Girlfriend. It sounds so weird for him to say it. "Wait you guys are together?" Cayla asks right away. Harry gets up, wraps his arms around me and says, "yes we are."
- - - I am sorry I don't post as much as I used to... My mental health is just not working with me right now... I am sorry, really.
