Harry's POV
The cinama was heated. The warmth from the heater was so nice, I sighed. Louis tapped my shoulder.
"Can we go see Rise of the Guardians?" Lou whined, his hand still tucked in with Eleanor's. She rolled her eyes.
"We're going to go see Breaking dawn, remember?" I couldn't help but laugh at the anguish on Lou's face. Zayn was with Perrie getting popcorn and drinks, Niall was outside eating the rest of his Nando's and Liam was on Twitter. I stood here awkwardly while girls passed, everyone of them giggling.
I sighed again and turned around, bumping into someone who was on the phone. Her pale face looked up at me and she smiled grimly.
"I'll call you right back Mum," she said, haning up. Her eyes met mine as she took a slight step back, though I didn't want that to happen. I've seen her around town before; mainly at Star Bucks drinking her weight in coffee.
"Sorry 'bout that," I murmured, sticking my hands in my pocket. She looked startled for a moment before settling into a small smile.
"I think I should be sorry," she breathed, taking another step back. Her breath smelled like peppermint, and I took in a silent breath, releshing the smell. Creepy, I know, but she smelt so...good.
"Um, do you want to go for a walk," I heard myself ask and felt like slapping myself. I looked down at her amazing smile. She started to get giddy, jumping up and down in the spot, a huge grin spread across her face. Her eyes were sparkling.
"Yes! Anything to get out of this place!" Suddenly her phone starts ringing, Rock Me blasting through her phone speakers and she blushed. She quickly pulled it out of her bag and pressed ignore, giving a slightly nervous chuckle. "Sorry about that. Um, I'm Sydney," she said holding out her hand. I took it.
"Harry, but you already know that." Stupid, stupid, stupid! I blushed slightly and she did too.
"Harry, what are you - oh, hi," Niall greeted, walking into the cinema. His cheeks were red from the cold and I felt the chill seep into the room.
"Hi," Sydney greeted, knocking me out of my thoughts. I quickly took her hand and dragged her over to the door.
"Tell the guys I'm sorry for ditching, but I don't feel like watching that movie," I said with a half smile before taking her out into the the chilling air. Snow was falling from the night sky, the full moon casting daunting shadows across the clear night sky. It was beautiful, and white and romantic.
"Wow," she breathed. Her hand clutched mine as we walked down the snow sprinkled street. Other couples littered the street, laughing and talking. I looked down at my hands clasped in Sydney's, and smiled.
"Why are you smiling?" she chirped, swinging our hands.
"I don't know," I shrugged, taking my hand from her's and wrapped it around her shaking body. We walked over to the park. Christmas lights were strewn across the tree's, emitting an almost fairy tale like scenery. I turned to Sydney and looked into her eyes. I started lean down and just as I was going to kiss her, snow fell, layering us in white. Sydney giggled and leaned up, kissing me.
