The boys and us all got on our way to go sightseeing. They didn't really care where they were going, since they practically live here, so they let the us choose.
"I don't know about anyone else but I want to go on that giant Ferris wheel thing!" I said. Everyone laughed as I added, "I'm dead serious." Everyone shook their head in agreement but Liam added, "For starters, its called the London eye." Everyone laughed again as Zayn called a cab.
Almost 10 minutes later we were already there the Lauren and I were especially excited for this was one thing we have been dying to do.
Before we knew it we were on the Ferris wheel and Lauren was buzzing with excitement, but I forgot how nauseous I get on these types of things. I guess I was so caught up with meeting my favorite people in the world, it's kinda slipped my mind.
"Harry get over there and make the girl feel better! You know, you have that effect on people. " Louis spoke as all stood around. I was standing there a bit nauseous and they were all staring at a blushing Harry.
"Looks like mister Harold over there is blushing." Niall rose his eyebrows. This made me blush extremely while Harry was blushing even more. Oh, my lord.
A few minutes later our long ride was coming to an end. Lauren and I both, not paying attention to the clock finally looked at the time on my phone. We both screamed in nervousness. It was 5:30 and we had to make it back to our rooms, change, and then get down to the arena for our practices at 6:00. The second we got off of the London Eye we immediately tried to flag down a cab. No one was on the streets until one lonely cab came down the street. Oh, thank the Lord.
We quickly hopped into the cab and told him to get us down to the hotel ASAP. Almost 10 minutes later, in was 5:45 and we had arrived at our room. We quickly said goodbye to the boys and ran in. I went to say goodbye to Harry and he pulled me into a hug and I felt him slide something into my back pocket. There was only one thing that came to my mind.
Harry Styles just touched my ass.
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The Gold | Harry Styles
FanfictionIf only love was like volleyball. A girl could just call 'mine' and everyone else would back off. That's what Abigail thought when she met Harry Styles. Little did she know her favorite member of One Direction would actually be 'hers' one day. (ve...
