Heart on fire ||Harry styles||

Chapter 16

Unedited sorry .x
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Brooklyn's POV

Harry called the tattoo shop early this morning to make sure it was okay for me to stop by. After he hung up he told me we are going at around 1 o'clock.

I've seriously never seen Harry this excited before. He's basically jumping off the walls with excitement.

I'm the one who's getting the tattoo and to be honest I'm nervous.

"Babe are you ready to go!?" I hear Harry call from downstairs.

I'm currently getting ready in the bedroom, I put on a plain white tank top and a black pair of ripped skinny jeans and my all black converse. I put my pastel blue hair up into a sleek pony tail. And quickly put in all my earrings.

"Sorry I was finishing getting ready." I say to Harry while pulling out my raybans from my pocket book, and then putting them on my face.

"It's ok love." Harry says while walking towards me. He lightly pecks me on the lips.
"So are you ready to go now?" He asks

"Yes I think I am. " I say smiling at him.

"Okay, let's go." Harry says smiling back and then takes my hand in his, pulling me out the front door.

*30 minutes later*

Surprisingly there is no paparazzi waiting outside for us, yet. We made it to the tattoo shop about 20 minutes ago, and in starting to get sick to my stomach nervous.

I'm experiencing so many emotions right now. I'm excited, nervous, happy, scared, every thing all at once.

After talking to the tattoo artist I decided to get a rose tattoo on my wrist. The rose is going to be very similar to Harry's tattoo. I just love how detailed it is and how beautiful it looks. Mine of course won't be as large.

"You're going to be fine." I hear Harry say from next to me.

We're sitting in the shop waiting for the tattoo artist to prepare for my tattoo. His name is Jaxon and he's done many of harrys tattoos, so I know he should do a good job on mine.

"Hey Brooklyn I'm ready for ya." Jaxon says while walking out of the back room of the shop.

I give Harry a nervous look before walking to the room with him holding my hand.

About 4 minutes later I'm getting my first tattoo, with the person that I love right by my side.

Belles POV

Michael.

Where the hell do I start.

He's fucking awesome for starters, he's funny, hot, obnoxious, kind of a dick, but he's also really sweet. He's just perfect.

He also has bright green hair which is a plus. We kind of look like a watermelon, because of my bright pink hair. I love it though so it doesn't matter to me.

My date with him was perfect, I thought it would be awkward because we just met but it was far from that'. It was amazing.

I never thought I would be this happy again after everything with nick. He made my life a living hell. He made me so depressed to the point that I almost took my own life.

Michael is nothing like him and I couldn't be happier.

My phone begins to ring and I pick it up smiling once I realize it's Michael.

"Hello Mikey." I say

"Hey belle"

"What's up ?" I ask

"Hangout with me today pleasee" Michael begs into the phone. I can just picture him giving me his best puppy dog face, frowning his pink lips.

"Haha okay."

"Good because I wasn't taking no for an answering. "Michael says back to me

"You're such a little shit." I say while laughing at him.

"Ik but I guess I'm your little shit." He says

"Yeah I guess you are." I say smiling even though he can't see me.

Wow, I'm developing strong feelings for a boy and i just met him.

" I'll pick you up in an hour okay?" Mikey asks me

"Sounds good Mikey, can't wait to see you."

"Can't wait to see you too" he says before hanging up the phone.

I sit on my bed for a few minutes smiling to myself before I realize I have less than an hour to get ready.

I quickly run around my house doing every thing I need to do to get ready before Mikey gets here. I decide to wear a pair of high waisted vintage Levi's with an old nirvana shirt.

Before I realize it the hour is up and I'm getting a call from Michael letting me know he is here.

I walk outside of the apartment and see Michael standing there waiting for me. I walk towards him and we smile at each other, before he wraps his arms around me.

Wow he smells amazing. I know that sounds fucking creepy but he does, and he looks great. He's wearing a blue flannel that I noticed had idiot written on it and he's wearing the typical black skinny jeans. He looks great.

"So where are we going?" I ask Michael.

"You'll see it's a surprise." He smirks at me.

Oh god I hate surprises

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A/N

Heyyyy guys!
Tried out belles POV so I hope you all like it!
This wasn't as long as I wanted it to be, but I honestly have writers block so I'm trying here haha

Xoxo Steph

By the way thank you for 170 reads, this is so crazy!