Driving deeper into the city, we ran into a load of traffic.
Was god trying to make me the happiest girl on the planet? The traffic jam took 30 minutes to get through, but it was so fun! Harry and i had a really great time getting to know each other better and singing to basically every song on the radio.
Yeah, it kinda sucked that Harry was singing with his gorgeous voice while i was singing like a walrus. Oh well, it's not like singing is something i'm good at! It isn't my job like it is Harry's so it's ok, am i right?
There was one point where I was singing away when i realized that Harry wasn't trying anymore.. He was mimicking the way i was singing.
I nudged him a little in the passenger seat, "heeeey.." I pouted my lips, pretending he hurt my feelings.
"What!? Go on, you're singing was lovely, i swear.." He said. At first he looked serious but then he burst out laughing so i guess not.
We laughed all the way to McDonalds.. As we ordered our food, like the gentleman he is, Harry tried to pay for our food. I denied of course and his reaction was hilarious. He pouted for about 5 minutes.
I took a different route on our way out so we wouldn't have to deal with traffic again! It gives me anxiety sometimes..
We found a picnic table under a sycamore tree. Harry came up with the idea to come to the park! The trees were huge and absolutely beautiful here.
"So tell me more about you!" Harry smiled while munching on a fry.
"What do ya' wanna know?" I giggled.
He shrugged his shoulders slightly. "The basics," he chuckled. "tell me the simple things about you."
"Well alright! I've lived in London all my life, erm, i work at Twinky's bakery and love the smell of roses.."
Harry laughed at me and told me he loves little ice cream shops and bakery's like Twinky's.
We resulted to just playing 20 questions.
"You start." I laughed.
"Favorite color?" He asked.
"Green, favorite food?"
"Shit," he muttered. "Everything! Favorite song?"
Easy. "What If. Favorite band?"
"Coldplay!"
"Me too!!!" I laughed.
We went on for awhile longer.. I didn't mean to be rude, but i couldn't help but keep my eyes over Harry's shoulder.
No, no, it couldn't be. I thought.
The fit boy with the brown hair was turned to the side so i didn't have a clear view of his face.
Please no!
Suddenly, he turned towards me and looked me in the eye. I knew for a fact that it was him.
No!!
"Oh my god," i muttered. My stomach took a million flips and turns.
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FanficLainy Jackson lives in London and dreams to become an artist. Nothing ever changes in her boring life... Or so it seems.. what will happen when Harry Styles unexpectedly enters Lainy's life? PG-13