Proving Our Love

Chapter 4- Partying in London pt.2

*Harrys POV*

I had totally forgot that I had to leave early tonight, since we had a show tomorrow. It was almost 10:30 p.m and i needed to get some sleep. I guess time got the best of me. Plus I didn't know I would like talking to that girl so much. Everytime I go into a club a whole bunch of girls come and ask for pictures and start flirting and just don't give me much space. But it was different with her. She is different than any other fan. I knew she was a fan the minute she looked at me after I bumped into her. She even worried about me spending money on her. She was so humble and modest. She was laid back and just down to earth. She wasn't drunk she wasnt drinking much. She wasn't even wearing those tight short dresses to show off either. She was wearing a lovely dress that was beige and had beautiful lace on it. Well now wet lace since I ruined it. I still felt so bad that she has to go home all damp and wet now. I could tell by her accent she wasnt from here, it sounded like an American one. I liked how she was totally cool about it. Her eyes were this deep shade of brown and I'm genuinely so happy that she didnt seem like one of those girls who goes to clubs to come and get wasted then later on get laid, because she was way too beautiful to be taken advantage of. She looks like she just went there to have fun. And even though it only lasted about 15 minutes, she made me have fun tonight.

*Issy's POV*

He was so beautiful. He took my breath away every time he stared at me. He looked so pretty with his brown Fedora hat on. He was so careful and kind. No guy has treated me so well the way he did. It was so hard to describe what i was feeling inside, even to myself. My heart felt like it would pop out of my chest any minute. I just couldnt believe this was happening to me.

I had been in this bathroom for over ten minutes and it hasn't helped me calm down or anything. I thanked myself that I wore waterproof mascara since my allergies would always make my eyes water. So since I was still crying, no makeup smeared. But I wasn't too worried about it because I didn't wear much make up anyway. I took tissue and wiped under my eyes, gently. I then made my way over back to the public section of the club to find Em and Dave. I needed to go home.

I walked out of the fancy bathroom, making my way through even more drunken party-goers than I was about half n hour ago. I looked up and searched for Em and Dave, but there was no sign of them. I couldn't see them anywhere. I took out my phone and called Em, I got no answer. I sighed , I really needed to get home I couldn't be around all these people in the state that I was in. I was seriously emotionally unstable. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see Dave.

" Oh, thank god I found you, listen where's Em I need to go home." He gave me a confused look.

" Go home?, so early why we just got here." I turned my head away from him, thinking back to my encounter with Harry.

"Iss, your crying what's wrong, what happended?"

" Dave, I met him."

" Met who?" I gave him a look,

"Him." He laughed,

"Yea right and I met Ariana Grande, I think you've had too much to drink babe." He took my arm, and I pulled back from him.

" It's not funny, I'm not drunk, I'm crying cuz I met him and Im still in shock and I just need to be home right now, okay?"

" Oh my god, wait was that the guy you were walking to the other side with?"

"Yes you dumb ass!" He hugged me.

"Oh my gosh I can't even imagine how you must feel right now you just met the love of your life."

"Wow, you don't say?, that's why I said I need to go home."

" Why is your dress wet?" I rolled my eyes and sighed.