it 's a dark and cold December
Chapter Four- 1D Fan Fiction
December 2nd
I woke up to the sun shining through my wide white window.
Rubbing my eyes, I reached for my phone.
From: Harry
You guys can come over whenever xx
Oh right, hanging out with famous singers today.
Almost forgot... hahahahahahaha yeah right.
I quickly got showered and ran to get dressed. I decided on a pink flowery tank top, a pink cardigan, denim jeans, and white toms. I curled my hair and went down to meet Erin.
She looked really cute too. But without trying too hard. She was wearing a denim shirt, white jeans, and denim keds. It sounds awful, but she could actually pull it off. Her hair was curled and tied up.
"You almost ready?" She said with a mouth full of bagel.
"Haha, yeah, let's go."
I grabbed my keys and we headed to the car.
I punched the adress Harry gave me into the GPS, and we were on our way.
I wouldn't say I was excited, but I wouldn't say I was dreading it either.
Erin jumped out of the passenger seat and right up to the door.
This place was... huge. They were rich for sure.
But then again,
they were internationally popstars so...
I rang the doorbell, and we waited for them to answer.
"Hey!" Niall shouted, answering the door.
His eyes moved directly to Erin.
I saw Harry walking around the corner, towards the door.
"Hello love," he kissed my cheek.
He called me love... awww.
"Hi guys!" Erin shouted.
"Hey, can we go for a walk or something?" Harry whispered in my ear.
"Uh yeah, sure." I said, nervously. We had been here for all of 2 minutes and we were already going off on our own.
"So, what's up?" I broke the silence, crunching leaves beneath my feet.
"This is going to sound really straight foward, and some what crazy." He looked down. His curls hung right in front of his gorgeous eyes.
Still looking down, he said, "I know we just met, and we barely even talked, but when we did, I felt like I was supposed to meet you. Like we were supposed to be together. I had never felt it before. It sounds insane, I know. But I really don't to wait any longer to tell you."
"Look up." I ordered.
He looked up, "Why?"
"In case you didn't notice, I was up at 4am too."
"Why?"
"Because if you knew how beautiful your eyes were, you'd be up all night thinking about them too."
And with that, I leaned in and kissed him.
December 2nd.
December 2nd, and I admit I had feelings for Harry Styles.