Apparently, I've fallen asleep on Harry and slept on him the whole night trough, because when I woke up the sun was already shining high up in the sky. I turned around and saw him looking at me.
-What'cha lookin' at?-I asked
-You.-
-Why? I'm ugly.- he stroke my cheek before saying:
- Don't say that. You're beautiful.
-No, I'm not.-
-And that's what makes you beautiful.-he started singing the chorus of ''What Makes You Beautiful'' and I joined him.I couldn't breathe as he was pressing his soft, sweet lips against mine. I could feel my heart pounding. It kinda made me wonder, why the hell didn't I have a heart attack yet? Because every time Harry kisses me I swear my heart either skips a beat or tryes to jump out of my chest.
-Come on.-I got up and took his hand. His green eyes were deeply looking into mine. Every time I would talk(which is a lot), I could feel that he was really listening to me. That he really cared.
-Where are we going?-he asked
-We're going downstairs, and I'm going to make you breakfast.-
-You know what we should do? After breakfest we should go into town. There's so much I have to show you. The Dioklecian's palace, the Basements, Marjan... But, we can't.-
-Why?-he asked.
-Well, let's see. People could see you, people could see us together, the sun is burning, people could see us.
-So what? Let them see us. I don't care I just want to be with you.-his eyes were blazing at mine, he looked like an angel. I took my jacket off the hanger. I don't know why, it was the middle of May, which by Split terms means going swimming. I guess I was just used to good old London rain. I locked the door and raced Harry down the stairs. He would have won if I didn't throw myself at him.
-You're cheating!-he said joking
-Hey, all's fair in love and war!- he lifted me off the floor and rushed to the street. In 15 minutes, we were already at the famous Split boardwalk. It didn't change a bit.
We had a really fun day. We visited the Jupiter's temple, as I promised. Harry had an idea to have a photo session on a sphinx there, so I pretended I was a model. Next, we had frozen youghurt at the seaside as we watched the Sun being swallowed by the sea.
- How come I never came to Croatia?-he asked watching at the horizon
-Well, you ignored all of the tweets from all your trusty Croatian fans, so don't ask me.-I said sarcastically
-No, I'm serious. I'm not saying Sweden or Australia aren't beautiful, but this.
-There's no words to describe it.-we said in the same time
-Jinx!- I added and we smiled at eachother. I leaned my head on his shoulder, when suddenly my old, stupid LG started ringing. I swear the
only thing that phone can do is wake me up and ring.
-Hello- I answered. It was my mom.
-Hi sweety, where are you?-
-Uhm.we're at the end of the boardwalk.-
-Well, do you want to have something to eat?-she asked. I looked at Harry.
-Sure.-
-Okay, so let's meet at the ''Olive'' in 20.-
-Sounds great mom. See you.-I hung up. He gave me a deep look.
-What?- I asked
-Nothing, it's just...-he looked so beautiful. The sun was shining on his face while the wind was playing with his perfectly curly hair. -When I'm with you, I feel like nothing else matters. Like right now, I wouldn't care if all of our fans left us. I wouldn't care if, if anything bad happens. Because I know that you'll be there to make me feel better and help me be me.
-I love you. - he kissed me, slowly but passionately so I almost had another heart-attack.
As we were heading to the restaurant to meet my family, surprisingly nobody recognised him. I guess sunglasses really do the trick. When we got to the "Olive", everybody was already there. My mom, stepdad, grandparents, cousins, my uncle...even my dad.
-Sara!-
-Dad! Where have you been? I haven't seen you in six months.-
-I think the better question is , where have you been? I mean London is so much more exiting than this dump.-
-School, mostly. -I just didn't want to start counting all of the studios and arenas I've been to with the boys.-
-And fish 'n' chips places-
-Well have you seen the city?-
-I guess. -I've seen more than he'd think. For Harry's and mine first real date, he took me for a tour trough town in a bus. He was so romantic and I just couldn't believe I was actually on a date with Harry Styles.
-Well, I'm sure she was more busy chasing boys than going sight-seeing in London. -my grandma was never actually funny, but everyone started laughing at that. I don't really know why though. I realised Harry was standing next to me, and everyone was staring at him. I guess I'm going to have to introduce him to the family sooner or later, so I better do it now. I took a deep breath and the words just flew out of my mouth.
-This is Harry. -I looked his way, he's my... Boyfriend. -I giggled to the sound of that word
-Hi. Nice to meet you. -
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The Story of Us
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