Love That Goes To Only One Direction

Chapter 3

The next morning, you woke up with a fast heartbeat. All you could think about was the date. As you head to breakfast, Liam teased you. "A cup. A cup." He sang. Angry, you stuck out your tongue at him. Liam did the same.

It was 7 am and it's time for your date. You try to look cute with what you have. You see Harry. His green eyes are covered by huge sunglasses. He was wearing a medical mask. He was wearing a baseball hat, slightly ripped jeans, and a leather jacket. He smiled as you walk towards him. His smile glisten in the sunlight. You wouldn't have noticed it was him at first.

At the mall Harry picked out all your clothes. He is very fashionable. As you walk, you felt pain. Your ankle hurt. A blister had formed. You were almost lumping. You didn't want to be a bother, so you didn't tell Harry. Harry notice, and he brought you to a shoe store. He told you to pick whatever you want and run off. When he came back, he brought a box of bandaid. He carefully picked up your feet and stuck it on the area. He picked shoes that were comfortable than the shoes you were wearing. He than head to the check out.

"Oh my god! It's Harry styles!" One of the girl screamed. After a second the girls overwhelmed you and Harry.

"Who is she?" One of them asks. All of a sudden someone grabs your hand and pulls you out of the crowd. It was Louis. You and him ran towards the exit. Some girls followed you with their phones up, ready to take pictures. Louis lead you to an alley.

"We left Harry!" You said as you gasped for air.

"He can handle himself." Louis said. You heard faint noises of fan girls. Louis grabbed you. He leaned towards you. You looked like you were kissing him. You can feel his warm breaths. As the voices disappeared, he moved backward. His face blushing.

"So. Let's go home." He puts his hands on your shoulder, and pushes softly to get you going.