Bri's POV
Harry and I stopped at a diner in New York.
When we sat down, Harry asked me a ton of questions. It seemed like he wanted to get to know me better.
We stopped talking for a minute when the food arived.
"Hey Harry. When you sang today, you sounded exactly like the singer of that part of What Makes You Beautiful." I told him.
"Well I should! I sing that song with my 4 best friends. I'm in One Direction! We are a British/Irish boyband."
"Oh. Wow! That's uh, amazing!" I told him.
"But because I am in this band, I get a bunch of girls trying to "say they love me" when all they want is to date me because I am famous" Harry said.
"I would never treat you differently beacause of that!" I promised Harry.
We walked out of the diner and got in Harry's car. He began speaking very seriously.
"Bri, I feel like I've known you forever, I think I am in love with you."
"Bri, will you be my girlfriend?"
"Uh, yes!" I told Harry,
He leaned over and kissed me.
We finally got to my house. Harry walked me to the door. We stopped at the front door for a moment.
"I love you babe." Harry said to me.
"I love you too Harry."
Harry leaned into me to kiss me. We stood on the porch for what seemed like an hour, kissing and hugging. Finally, we said goodbye. I gave him my number and he said he would call me in the morning.
This night couldn't have gone any better.
