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London Love

Chapter 8

I woke up for school the next morning and decided to get a little dressed up, because I was in such a good mood.

I wore a silver sequined skirt with a cute gray sweater I put on some black tights and some black boots that came just a little under my knee. I curled my hair slightly and applied minimal makeup, but decided to apply some thin eyeliner and mascara.

The day seemed to go by quickly and by the time I got back home it was 6:15pm. I decided to keep on what I was wearing for my date with Harry. Just then my phone buzzed.

Harry: I’m leaving my place now, see you soon love :) –Harry xx


I quickly texted him back, smiling like an idiot.

Lindsay: Can’t wait:) <3


I made myself some coffee and soon heard a knock on the door. I went to open it and Harry stood there with flowers. This time it was tulips and they were beautiful.

“Hey rock star!” I said throwing my arms around him for a hug. It had only been a day but I’d missed him. I pulled back from the hug and cupped my hands on his jawline. I pressed my lips to his and gave him a passionate kiss. It made my heart beat faster and the butterflies start to flutter in my stomach. Our lips synched and he moved his hands to my lower back pulling me closer to him.

His tongue brushed my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I gave it to him and moved his hand to my cheek. I gave him one last kiss and pulled away, smiling at him.

Harry was smiling too as he continued to stare at me. He caught himself and gave a small laugh.

“You look beautiful.” He said looking me up and down. “These are for you!” He said handing me the flowers and he followed me in my apartment so I could put them in water.

“So are you going to get me flowers every time you see me?” I said laughing.

“Very funny.” Harry replied. “I thought that since tonight was our first official date I should put out all the stops.”

“Well I love them. Let me just get my purse.” I walked to the table and grabbed my black cross body bag. I walked back over to Harry and he held out his arm, I lopped mine through his and we walked to his car. He brought the Range Rover, of course. He opened the door for me and closed it once I was in the car.

He was such a gentlemen, how did I get so lucky?


We pulled up at a very nice restaurant and the valet opened my car door before Harry had the chance to. Suddenly, camera flashes and lots of people blinded me.

“Who’s the new girl Harry?!” they yelled. “Finally over Taylor?” “What’s your name love?” “Can we get a picture of you two together?”

I was overwhelmed and had no idea what was going on. I felt a hand on my lower back and I saw that it was Harry.

“Just follow me and keep you head down.” He said grabbing my hand and leading me towards the restaurant. Once we were safely inside and away from the paparazzi Harry turned to me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and gazed into my eyes.

“Are you okay?” he asked, clearly upset.

“I’m fine. Just having trouble seeing.” I said laughing trying to calm him. “I forget that I’m on a date with THE Harry Styles. I guess I should have been expecting paparazzi.”

He moved his hands to the sides of my head now and quickly kissed me. “You’re amazing. You know that right?”

I looked down at the ground and tried to hide the fact that I was blushing. The host led us to a private room in the back of the restaurant and we looked over our menus. We talked throughout dinner and he told me all about his experience on The X Factor, stories of his childhood growing up in Homes Chapel and about his family. I told him about growing up with my brother, how I ended up attending school in San Diego and why I chose to come to London.

Talking with Harry was so easy and he made me feel very comfortable. We stayed at the restaurant for a few hours, talking and finishing decaf coffees. It was 11:30pm when we finally left the restaurant and had to brave through the paparazzi once more.

Harry drove us back to my apartment and walked me to the door. He was still holding my hand and turned to face me.

“I’m sorry about the paparazzi tonight, I had no idea they would be there.” He had a sad look on his face now.
I moved closer to him, making eye contact with his piercing green eyes. He looked gorgeous tonight. Wearing a blue blazer and white button up shirt. He had on dark pants and nice black dress shoes.

I smiled and said, “I had an amazing night with you. I don’t care about the paparazzi, I’m just happy that I get to spend time with you. I feel completely comfortable when I’m with you and that I can talk to you about anything.” I said, looking at him for a response.

He smiled extremely big and leaned in and kissed me.

“I like you Lindsay. A lot. And I know it’s crazy since we just met but I really think we have something special here.”

“I like you too Harry. A lot.” I said and we both laughed before starting to kiss again. My phone dinged and I pulled away to check it. It was 12:45am and I had class the next morning!

“Oh my gosh! It’s almost 1am! And I have class at 10am! I need to get some sleep!”

“What time are you done with class tomorrow?”

“3pm.” I said smiling, hoping that he would ask to hangout.

“What to come watch movies at my place? Louis is going on a getaway with Eleanor for the weekend so I have the place to myself.”

“Yeah! Sounds great!” I replied.

“Come over around 5?” he asked and I nodded.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Harry.” I said and gave him one last kiss before heading upstairs to my apartment.

Harry: Thank you for being so understanding... Most girls would have been scared by the paparazzi, but not you! How did I get so lucky?! Can’t wait for our movie date tomorrow!
Sleep tight love :)
<3 Harry xx

Lindsay: I think I’m the lucky one ;) I can’t wait to see you tomorrow! Goodnight Harry <3


The next morning, I woke up and went downstairs to make coffee. I decided to turn on the TV while I made breakfast. I pulled eggs and some bacon out of the fridge and placed my skillet on the stove.

The TV show came back from commercial and it huge letters the screen read “Harry’s New Girl?!” I stared at the TV in shock and turned the volume up to listen to the women on the screen.

Notes

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Thanks <3 xx

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