One Touch and I Was a Believer

Chapter 3-Best Day Ever

He was pointing in my direction. My stomach completly turned. I felt my cheeks get hot, and my hands got shakey. I was so nervous to go back out there and give them their food. I walked over to Alice. "Alice, can you give Niall and Harry their food when it's ready? Please?!" I said, wishing she would say yes. "I guess so. But may I ask why?" Alice said, curiously. "Um...Okay. Here's the story." I took her wrists and bent down behind the cash register. "Harry and Niall were talking about crushes. And I over heard Niall ask Harry who's his was. Harry pointed in my direction. Then I turned away, I couldn't take it anymore. Harry Styles likes me. The Harry Styles!" "Isabella, breathe, breathe, your so lucky!! I told you he was into you! Who did Niall say his crush was?!" Alice asked, smiling bigger than getting a tooth pulled at the dentist. "Some girl from his hometown in Ireland. I overheard the name Kylie, but I don't know." I said, feeling bad for Alice. "Oh. Alice and Kylie sound alike? Right...Right?" Alice said, trying to hold back her tears. I can see her tears form, and one slowly rolled down her cheek. I wiped it away. "No, Alice don't cry. It's okay. Just go talk to him! When you give them the food, talk to him!" I said, holding her hand. "Well, okay. Be right back, I'm going to fix my make up since I probably look like a racoon that got ranover by a lawnmower!" We both laughed and she went to the bathroom. I sighed, then smiled. Harry Styles likes me. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't stop thinking about him. That's when I heard my name being called. "Isabella?" It was Harry's voice. My stomach tied itself into a knot, that would take forever to be undone. I slowly walked over to him, my eyes following every time my foot moved. I finally approached their table. "Hi!" Harry said, smiling. "Hey, what do you need?" I said, smiling as well. "HARRY LIKES YOU!!" Niall screamed, and the whole pizza parlor grew silient and all attention was turned straight in our direction. "Niall!" Harry said, putting his head down in embaressment. "Sorry, but she needs to know!!" He said. Harry got up and quickly walked away. I followed him. "Harry! Harry! Stop! Wait up!" Harry was almost out the door, and I finally caught up to him. "Stop followi-" He cut short. "Oh, Isabella..Sorry I thought you were Niall." "No, it's just me." I said. "Look, I need to..um..go outside and sit for a while." He said, looking down. "Can I come..or..?" I said, with a half smile. "I mean, yeah, if you want." I shook my head yes. He held the door for me and I walked out to the nearest bench. "So, what's wrong?" I said. "Niall. I can't believe he said that infront of the whole resturaunt...especially you..." He said. I can see the anger in his eyes. "Harry, want to know what will make you feel better?" I said, and slowly grabbed his wrist and starred into his eyes. He looked at me holding his wrist and looked into my eyes. "What?" he said. "I ... sorta...well...I don't know how to put this...but...i...i like you too..." I said then turned away, looking into the street. He took both my hands. "Seriously? You aren't just saying that to make me feel better?" He was smiling. "Harry, no. I wouldn't lie about that." I said, really meaningfull. Then, he started to lean in, and so did I. He slowly closed his eyes, and mine fluttered shut. Our lips connected, and I felt sparks. It was only for 5 seconds...yes I counted. He let my lips go. He starred at me. "Wow." He said looking like he was going to pass out. I grabbed his hands. "Harry? You okay? You look like your going to pass out!" I was nervous. "Yeah, sorry. I know why I feel like that." "Why?" I said. Then, my stomach dropped. "Because I just kissed the most beautiful girl in the whole world." He said, and leaned in to kiss me again.