Chapter 4

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"Why were you crying?" I asked.

"Its nothing.." she sat uncomfortably. "I'm sure you have better things to do then listen to my problems."

"Actually I have nothing better to do." I gave her a smile.

"I just want to go back home and not be in the crap of a country."

"Don't go hating on England! There's probably so much you haven't seen yet!" 

"Well i've only been here a day.. "

"That's probably why!" I hopped off the bench and held out my hand. "Come on."

"Where too?"

"To show you what you've been missing."

She put her hand in mine but refused to get up. "Only on one condition."

"What may that be?"

"Put something on to cover all of this." she gestured towards my chest.  "you look like a hobo."

"Don't pretend you don't like all of- wait a hobo?."

"You heard me."

I let out a small laugh. "Anyways I don't have anything."

"Here" she tossed me her over sized sweater. I shot her an 'are you kidding me' look.

_Jenna's POV_

"Just for now." I replied to his facial expression. He put on the sweater which was even a little big for him.

He helped me up off the bench which sent a jolt of pain through my leg i grinded my teeth together to keep from sqealing in pain. I think Harry noticed and then wrapped his arm around my waist practically carrying me so I wouldn't put to much pressure on my knee. I wrapped my arm around his waist and smiled at him.

"Where we going first Curly?" I asked as we started walking well technically I was limping.

"So i've got a new nickname then?" he asked. 

"I guess you do" I replied in my best British accent. 

"Nice try" he laughed. "And our first stop is the shops to get myself a shirt."

"You think they'd be open at this time?"

"Most shops here close at like 2am. What time is it?"

I took out my phone from my sweatpants. "12:50am"

"See we've got time." he pulled me closer to him until there was nothing separating us as we tried to find an exit to the park.

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"How does this one look?" he asked. I looked up from the magazine i was reading. He came out of the dressing rooms with the most ugliest shirt i've seen in my life.

"Okay now you're just messing! You don't really like that shirt do you?" I replied

He gasped. "I'm highly offended, I actually love this shirt."

"It looks like you're on a bowling team." I giggled. "Just get the first one you tried on."

"Yes ma'am!" he said returning into the dressing room.

Once he came out we headed towards the cash register to check out. The girl behind the cash register looked as if she saw a ghost when she saw Harry.

"Oh my god, i'm sorry but are you Harry Styles?" she asked.

"Oh.. erm.. yeah i am." he answered.

"Could i maybe get a picture?"

"Of course babe." He said glancing at me. She took out her iPhone and took a picture of them both.

"Thank you so much!" she squealed. "Anyways is that all."

"Wait." He ran to the back of the store and came back with a grey hoodie. "This to and this." he got a package of bandages from the shelf near the register.

"Bandages?" I asked as  she rang up our stuff. 

"You're knee." he replied.

"You don't-"

"I know." he payed for the stuff and thanked the cashier before we left. He sat me on a bench outside the store and started wrapping my knee in silence. Not awkward silence but comforting silence.

"What was that all about?" I said breaking the silence.

"What?" 

"That whole thing with the cashier."

"Is someone jealous?" he flashed me a cheeky smile.

"No I barely know you!" 

"Okay play it that way." He winked as he finished wrapping my knee before putting his hoodie on.

"Thanks"

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"Nandos?" i said 

"Yup best restaurant in London well at least in my opinion." he answered holding the door open for me as i wobbled in. The bandages that he bought helped a lot. I could barely feel the pain anymore.

We were seated right away in a booth requested by Harry to the waitress who was basically drooling over him. The cashier girl was one thing but now it's just starting to piss me off. 

"Hello my name is Katie and I will be your server tonight." she asked handing us the menu's and eyes not leaving Harry. "I'll be back shortly to take your orders." she left shooting a quick wink to Harry.

 Once she left i spoke up "Someone's a ladies man."

"Someone's jealous." He winked.

I rolled my eyes "Definitely." 

When we decided what we wanted we ordered our food and with no suprise the waitress came out with it right away. Every five minutes literally she would come over and ask us if we needed anything else. She came over for the sixth time.

"If there's anything you need-" she said directed to Harry.

"NO Thank you!" i blurted out.

She gave me a nasty look and turned back to Harry. "How about you sir." 

"He's good."

"He can answer for himself."

"He has the other five times you've came over in the past 15 minutes."

She quietly walked away clearly embarrassed. I smiled knowing she wouldn't be coming back.

"Ooh Sassy I like it." Harry said once she left.

"I have my moments." I blushed. 

Once we were done Harry paid for the food but not without a fight and clearly he won. He helped me up  and lead me to the door.

"Whats the next stop Curly?" I asked.

"Well that's a surprise." he replied with a cheeky grin. "And I saved the best for last."

A/N

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