Sweet Creature ~Harry Styles~

...~Two...~Valencia...~

Chapter Two... Him And Her

Valencia...

Emerald green eyes scan my face. ''You know... I also think you are a very good singer.'' I felt embarrassed that Harry Styles had caught me singing. ''Uhm, uhm... Thank you.'' ''Are you okay? It seemed like you were having a mental break-down.'' ''Its nothing.'' ''Come on, love you can tell me.'' ''No! I can't!'' ''Why?'' ''Cause it involves you!'' I stare at him. ''I' am so, so sorry. I didn't mean to yell I just, can't tell you now, and you won't ever know, cause once you leave, I won't ever see you again'' ''You don't know that, love.'' ''Yeah I do. And plus; I don't deserve this...'' ''Don't deserve what, love?'' ''To meet you, see, or even to your concert, the day before my birthday.'' ''Why do you think you don't deserve to meet me... In the hallway.'' He whispered the last part. I smiled and then it faded cause I didn't want to smile. ''One: Nice pun. Two: Because I had this crush on you in one direction, and I didn't know any better from the media and reality and everything so I though the media was right, so I thought you were a player, and I always told myself to never date a player. Little did I know that four years after I forced myself not to like you, I did date a player, and he ended up breaking my heart by Cheating on me and breaking up with me over text... Five days after fucking Valentine's day. Which made me fucking hate it more. And I never forgave myself for calling you a player and I don't deserve to be a fan of yours, and I didn't deserve to go to your concert, and I really don't deserve to be here with you right now. And I'm really sorry I called you a player, I didn't know any better, and I' am so, so, so sorry I called you a player and I will never forgive myself and I know you won't, so I' am so, so very sorry that I called you a player.'' By the end of my stupid story, and my apology, I was already sobbing and stood up, and I after the I said the last word, I said. ''I' am truly sorry.'' Then I ran...

''Love! Wait please!'' I run, and I run as fast as I can. I'm soon lying on the dirt. ''Holy shit I'm sorry I didn't me to hurt you. I fell, I' am so fucking sorry.'' I cringe at him swearing, but I smile. A real smile, for the first time in long while... ''Well I guess, love it's your turn to turn to forgive... And my clumsiness. '' I smile and breath out a laugh. He does the same. ''I forgive you. Mr. Harry Styles.'' ''I already love it when you call me that.'' I look at where his hands are, on my wrists, but I don't my mind. His touch was nice. I love you. That's all I ever wanted to say to him. But I don't deserve his love or his touch. My smile fades. ''Love, What's wrong?'' ''I just don't deserve this right now, not anything that's happening now.'' I feel the tears come out. ''Come on.'' He says ''Where are we going?'' ''To your place.'' ''Why?'' ''I'm gonna show you why you deserve this.'' He said... Smiling with those emerald green eyes that I would always in the pictures, and I saw his face light up. And I didn't know whether if it was of me? Or if it was an idea he had in his head.'' But all I know, is what I said in that moment. And for once in my life I felt like someone enjoyed me, and I liked the feeling, and it was so rare that I felt like someone actually liked me. ''Show me to your car then.'' I smiled.

Once we had arrived outside my dorm I couldn't stop smiling. ''Uhm before we enter my dorm, I'm just gonna warn you, that I was right and that I won't ever see you again.'' I giggled and smiled even more. But his face was serious, he grabbed my wrist, but I couldn't help but smile. ''Nothing will make me leave you darling.'' I smiled without my teeth this time, and I hugged him, my arms wrapping around his neck. ''Baby, everything will be alright... I promise.'' He said to me. I open the door to my dorm and I look at his face, to see his reaction, to see the few posters of one direction, to see the one poster I had of him, the memory board of pictures of him and his albums on my dresser one album of his one the booklet, two one direction albums. ''You really are a fan.'' He smiled. ''I love that, thank you so much.'' ''For what?'' ''For just being a fan, for supporting me, you deserve this, you deserve to be a fan of mine, you deserve me being right here holding your waist. Now I want you to tell me everything from the moment you were born, till this very day, I don't work till Monday, so I don't care if it takes one or two days, I want you tell me the whole story. Yeah? Okay?'' ''Yeah, okay.''