Christie's POV
In my head I was screaming, YES! YES! OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE HARRY STYLES JUST ASKED ME OUT! OF COURSE IM GOING TO SAY YES! But, being how I am, I decided to have fun with this.
"And why would I go to the filmes with you?" I asked pretending to look like I thought the idea was unthinkable.
"Oh-well...I-I just thought...you know...I'm Harry Styles and all. And I saw your face when you saw who I was..." he trailed off, his face I bright red. I had to try really hard to keep from laughing.
"I do have plans with a boy tonight..." I said trying to look apologetic.
"Oh...well...that's ok. I-I have plans tonight anyway. Yeah...I have to...go...with Niall...somewhere," he said looking sad. What is this? Harry "the flirt" Styles is lost for words while he's talking to a girl? And I'm the girl in question?
"Yeah, I'm going to the filmes with a boy with the cutest brown curls on the planet."
"Cuter than mine?"
I sighed. "Actually his curls look exactly like yours. Maybe he copied your hairstyle."
He just mumbled something and stood there looking uncomfortable.
"And his eyes are the prettiest green I've ever seen. He has this most adorable British accent and he has this talent of singing," I looked up at him and saw that he was finally catching on.
"Go on," he said smiling.
"He's even in a band and millions of other girls are trying to take him away from me," I finished.
"He sounds amazing. I should meet him sometime."
"Ooh, you can meet him right now. He's right here in this store." I took his and and led him to a nearby pesquisa that had a full-length mirror and made him stand in front of it.
"There he is! Isn't he the cutest thing?" I asked.
"He is," he looked into the mirror and said, "Hello, mate! How are you? I'm fine thanks for asking. I hear you're going to the movie with my girl Christie. Yes I know you probably couldn't resist asking her. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to strap you to the mural so I can steal her from you." He went to a rack that had belts and got one. He put it around the pesquisa and tightened it as much as it would go.
"He wants to know why you're letting me do this to him," he said looking at me.
"Tell him I really didn't have a choice."
"She says that she hates you and has been cheating on you with me ever since you first started dating! Yes I'm serious I just asked her, you nincompoop. I have to go so have fun being strapped to a poll." He grabbed my hand quickly and said, "Quick! Let's go before he breaks loose! He looks pretty strong," he said while we ran out of the store.
"Oh thank you my good sir," I said giving him a hug.
"Your so very welcome my good lady," he said with the same tone.
Jaylie's POV
"Where's Harry and Christie?" Niall asked.
I looked around. "I don't know. They were just right behind me," I said.
"They went into a Hollister store together," Zayn said.
"Oh I should've known. He's been making googly eyes at her ever since he met her," Louis said.
We were walking up to and ice cream store. Once we got our ice cream we sat down and just talked and joked around. I had a good time but we eventually had to go find Harry and Christie. When we got in front of the Hollister store that Zayn said they went in, they came running out laughing.
"What are you running from? And what's so funny?" I asked.
"I just strapped Christie's boyfriend to a poll," Harry said answering both questions.
"You did WHAT?"
"Well I asked Christie if she wanted to see a movie with me and she said she already had a encontro, data with a boy. She described him to me and I thought he would be competition so I strapped him to a pesquisa so I could go to the filmes with her. Come on. See for yourself," he said leading us to a pesquisa with a mirror. He stood in front of the mirror and it looked like Harry was strapped to the poll. Not really but I got the idea.
"Um...Harry?" I said looking at him confused.
"Oh no! He looks like he's about to break loose! Everybody run!" he yelled grabbing Christie's hand and running out the door with her.
"Um...is he always like this?" I asked Zayn.
"Pretty much." I just laughed.
Harry's POV
We finished shopping and now we were in the parking lot about to go back to the apartment.
"Christie's riding with me!" I yelled and ran with Christie to my car. I opened the door for her and she got in. I ran and got into the drivers side and started the car. I looked over at her.
"I look progressivo, para a frente to tonight," I said grinning at her.
"Not as much as I do," she said pinching my cheeks. I pulled onto the highway and turned up the radio.
Christie's POV
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else!
The way you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed!
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell,
You don't know-oh-oh!
You don't know your beautiful!"
"This song is really good!" I yelled over the loudness if the radio. "I wonder who sings it?"
"I heard its por a hot new boy band called One Direction! They're pretty good, huh?" he yelled back. I looked over at him and saw that he was already looking at me, smiling. Our eyes met. His eyes were sparkling and it made my coração melt. I don't know who leaned in first but somehow our lips were touching. The kiss wasn't like any other kiss I've ever had. His lips were as soft as feathers and it made my coração fell as light as a feather. What happened seguinte happened so fast that even if we weren't beijar I doubt Harry could have reacted soon enough. I heard about three cars' wheels screech and then the sound of metal hitting metal. Harry's car rolled over so many times I couldn't even keep count. I got banged around and hit almost every part if my body on the inside if the car multiple times. It seemed like forever but eventually all movement stopped. I just laid there, unable to think. Harry! Oh no! Was he ok? I sure hope he had his assento cinto, correia on...
I turned my head to look at where he was and winced with the pain. I nearly lost consciousness when I saw him. He hadn't had his assento cinto, correia on. Almost his whole body was on he dash. His whole body was cut, bruised, and bloody. His limbs were sticking out in ways that i knew were not natural. His face was squished against the windshield. It was cracked but not enough where his head could have gone all the way through. He wasn't moving at all so I reached over(very painfully) and rolled him over so I could see his face. I really did lose consciousness that time and I was consumed in darkness.
Author's note: What did I tell u? I told u it would be good! Well por good I mean interesting cuz I know that Harry and Christie being in a car crash isn't good. Hope u liked it!!
Part 7 coming soon!!
In my head I was screaming, YES! YES! OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE HARRY STYLES JUST ASKED ME OUT! OF COURSE IM GOING TO SAY YES! But, being how I am, I decided to have fun with this.
"And why would I go to the filmes with you?" I asked pretending to look like I thought the idea was unthinkable.
"Oh-well...I-I just thought...you know...I'm Harry Styles and all. And I saw your face when you saw who I was..." he trailed off, his face I bright red. I had to try really hard to keep from laughing.
"I do have plans with a boy tonight..." I said trying to look apologetic.
"Oh...well...that's ok. I-I have plans tonight anyway. Yeah...I have to...go...with Niall...somewhere," he said looking sad. What is this? Harry "the flirt" Styles is lost for words while he's talking to a girl? And I'm the girl in question?
"Yeah, I'm going to the filmes with a boy with the cutest brown curls on the planet."
"Cuter than mine?"
I sighed. "Actually his curls look exactly like yours. Maybe he copied your hairstyle."
He just mumbled something and stood there looking uncomfortable.
"And his eyes are the prettiest green I've ever seen. He has this most adorable British accent and he has this talent of singing," I looked up at him and saw that he was finally catching on.
"Go on," he said smiling.
"He's even in a band and millions of other girls are trying to take him away from me," I finished.
"He sounds amazing. I should meet him sometime."
"Ooh, you can meet him right now. He's right here in this store." I took his and and led him to a nearby pesquisa that had a full-length mirror and made him stand in front of it.
"There he is! Isn't he the cutest thing?" I asked.
"He is," he looked into the mirror and said, "Hello, mate! How are you? I'm fine thanks for asking. I hear you're going to the movie with my girl Christie. Yes I know you probably couldn't resist asking her. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to strap you to the mural so I can steal her from you." He went to a rack that had belts and got one. He put it around the pesquisa and tightened it as much as it would go.
"He wants to know why you're letting me do this to him," he said looking at me.
"Tell him I really didn't have a choice."
"She says that she hates you and has been cheating on you with me ever since you first started dating! Yes I'm serious I just asked her, you nincompoop. I have to go so have fun being strapped to a poll." He grabbed my hand quickly and said, "Quick! Let's go before he breaks loose! He looks pretty strong," he said while we ran out of the store.
"Oh thank you my good sir," I said giving him a hug.
"Your so very welcome my good lady," he said with the same tone.
Jaylie's POV
"Where's Harry and Christie?" Niall asked.
I looked around. "I don't know. They were just right behind me," I said.
"They went into a Hollister store together," Zayn said.
"Oh I should've known. He's been making googly eyes at her ever since he met her," Louis said.
We were walking up to and ice cream store. Once we got our ice cream we sat down and just talked and joked around. I had a good time but we eventually had to go find Harry and Christie. When we got in front of the Hollister store that Zayn said they went in, they came running out laughing.
"What are you running from? And what's so funny?" I asked.
"I just strapped Christie's boyfriend to a poll," Harry said answering both questions.
"You did WHAT?"
"Well I asked Christie if she wanted to see a movie with me and she said she already had a encontro, data with a boy. She described him to me and I thought he would be competition so I strapped him to a pesquisa so I could go to the filmes with her. Come on. See for yourself," he said leading us to a pesquisa with a mirror. He stood in front of the mirror and it looked like Harry was strapped to the poll. Not really but I got the idea.
"Um...Harry?" I said looking at him confused.
"Oh no! He looks like he's about to break loose! Everybody run!" he yelled grabbing Christie's hand and running out the door with her.
"Um...is he always like this?" I asked Zayn.
"Pretty much." I just laughed.
Harry's POV
We finished shopping and now we were in the parking lot about to go back to the apartment.
"Christie's riding with me!" I yelled and ran with Christie to my car. I opened the door for her and she got in. I ran and got into the drivers side and started the car. I looked over at her.
"I look progressivo, para a frente to tonight," I said grinning at her.
"Not as much as I do," she said pinching my cheeks. I pulled onto the highway and turned up the radio.
Christie's POV
"Baby you light up my world like nobody else!
The way you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed!
But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell,
You don't know-oh-oh!
You don't know your beautiful!"
"This song is really good!" I yelled over the loudness if the radio. "I wonder who sings it?"
"I heard its por a hot new boy band called One Direction! They're pretty good, huh?" he yelled back. I looked over at him and saw that he was already looking at me, smiling. Our eyes met. His eyes were sparkling and it made my coração melt. I don't know who leaned in first but somehow our lips were touching. The kiss wasn't like any other kiss I've ever had. His lips were as soft as feathers and it made my coração fell as light as a feather. What happened seguinte happened so fast that even if we weren't beijar I doubt Harry could have reacted soon enough. I heard about three cars' wheels screech and then the sound of metal hitting metal. Harry's car rolled over so many times I couldn't even keep count. I got banged around and hit almost every part if my body on the inside if the car multiple times. It seemed like forever but eventually all movement stopped. I just laid there, unable to think. Harry! Oh no! Was he ok? I sure hope he had his assento cinto, correia on...
I turned my head to look at where he was and winced with the pain. I nearly lost consciousness when I saw him. He hadn't had his assento cinto, correia on. Almost his whole body was on he dash. His whole body was cut, bruised, and bloody. His limbs were sticking out in ways that i knew were not natural. His face was squished against the windshield. It was cracked but not enough where his head could have gone all the way through. He wasn't moving at all so I reached over(very painfully) and rolled him over so I could see his face. I really did lose consciousness that time and I was consumed in darkness.
Author's note: What did I tell u? I told u it would be good! Well por good I mean interesting cuz I know that Harry and Christie being in a car crash isn't good. Hope u liked it!!
Part 7 coming soon!!
