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The Love Countdown

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I stood frozen on the spot, intently watching the girl in front of me, waiting for her to burst out into fits of giggles and try to touch my arse.


The young girl beside me heaved a sigh, 'Yes, Tiffany, this is Harry Styles, now, may we please enter the elevator?' Liberty raised an eyebrow as Tiffany frowned, glancing over at me for some sort of support, the look on her face looked as if she was trying to say, 'Tell her you want to sign my shirt!' but instead I fumbled with the pair of keys held in my hand, staring down at my shoes in hope of not having to speak.


'Tiffany, move or I'll tell your Mum about what you did with Josh' Liberty frowned her eyebrows and death stared the girl, Tiffany's eyes widened in surprise and she quickly shuffled from in front of us, We both moved into the elevator and stood awkwardly beside on another, I had taken an interest of the colour of her nails; dark, navy blue. Shit, my favourite colour.
My gaze caught hers and she instantly blushed, hiding her face behind her brown hair and staring down at her feet.


The ding of the elevator signalled that we were at her floor, quietly moving out of the suffocating area and into the hallway, trailing behind her as we reached to her door, pushing it open and taking in my surroundings.


Her apartment was cute, the small, cute little kitchen to my left suited her perfectly, the adorable little lounge room and couch made me smile. Everything about her was cute.


As we walked down the hallway and further into her house, I noticed how much she changed when she was in the comfort of her own home, she stood a little straighter, head held taller, and he body visibly relaxed.


'Do you want anything to drink?' she asked, opening her fridge and peering inside of it.


'No thanks, I'm all good'


'Suite yourself' She grinned and went to walk in the direction that must lead to her room. Once again I followed her into her room, examining the posters against her walls and smirking at the sight of a poster with the five of us grinning like idiots.


Her cheeks flushed and her hands trembled, 'So, how much stuff do you want to take back to the house?'


She bit her lip and shrugged, glancing up at me.


I had seen that look too many times on the boys faces, even Gemma used that face on me a couple of times.


'Do you want to stay here instead? I know this whole thing can be very strange stressful, I just want to make sure I spend as much time with you as possible, after all'


The side of her eyes creased as the corners of her lips tugged up into an award winning smile, she bounced her head up and down, 'Thanks Harry,'


I grinned back at her. As I stood in the middle of her bedroom looking at Liberty's face, I had only just noticed how pretty she was. Yes, of course I had thought about what it would be like kissing her and holding her hand, but I had only just realised that she was really beautiful.
Her hair was brown, the same colour as her eyes, and I had noticed in the two days I had spent with her, they would change with what emotion she was feeling.


I noticed how she would bite her lip and twiddle her thumbs when she was nervous, she had done a lot of that in front of the other boys and their girlfriends.


'Um, I've organised something for us today, do you still wanna go?'


She peered up from under eyelashes, looking like a puppy.


'Yeah, sure. I'll get my Converse, just wait' She scrambled up from the bed and over to her wardrobe, rummaging through piles of shoes before pulling out a pair of white converse, she slipped them on and made her way out and into the living room.


We both walked out of her apartment and into the hallway again, waiting for Liberty to lock the door before making our way to the elevator. As it was before, the awkward silence could be cut with a knife. She was still shy, and I could understand that, being the youngest out of eight people would defiantly be very intimidating, I for sure know how she feels, because before she came along, I was the youngest.


While I had been in the middle of rant, we had managed to get out to the car, I turned my head to Liberty staring at me, she raised her eyebrows and I apologised. Clicking the lock on the car before getting in.


'I hope you like theme parks' I said as we pulled onto the main road. Her face brightened and a smile spread across her face.


'I absolutely love theme parks! what one are we going to?' She waited for my answer by turning her body in the to face me, one leg propped up on the seat while the other one hang loosely down the side of the chair.


'You'll see' I smirked as she let out a grown, 'C'mon just tell me!' she whined, letting huff out as i told her she would have to wait.


'I hate surprises' she mumbled, leaning her head back against the head rest and turning her eyes into slits.


I titled my head back and laughed, 'You're going to love this one' I winked as her face turned bright red and brought her hands up to hide her face.


'Aw she's blushing!' I cooed.


'Shut up Harry!' she groaned again, I couldn't help but chuckle at her child like behaviour, it was going to be fun getting her to like me, it was already two days since I'd met her and I already was starting to like her.


I turned the car into a side street and drove a few meters down the road, turning again to reveal a large, brightly coloured theme park, it's name written in big letters across the entrance. Hundreds of people were lined up at the gates, anxiously waiting to get inside.


'You brought me to Dreamworld!' Liberty squealed and twisted in her seat to get a better view of the rides you could see from the front.


'I thought you might like this place, my Mum and sister used to bring me here when I was little, haven't been in ages' I said, recalling the last time I had come to Dreamworld. I was only allowed on the little kids rides which now that I think back to it, were the most boring things I had ever been on.


'I love this Harry, thank you' she said, placing her hand on top of mine and giving it a light squeeze, tingles erupted under the skin and I seriously thought I was turning into girl. Where did all of this come from? No girl had ever made me feel tingles when they touched me before.
I parked the car and Liberty and I got out, her excitement was obvious by the way she was shaking and squealing, I smirked to myself, placing my hand on the small of her back to guide her across the road and up to the entrance.


We paid for our tickets and entered the theme park, loud screams coming from every direction and people chattering and kids laughing all around. I looked down at Liberty, smiling as she took in her surroundings. 'Can we go on the Cyclone first?' She looked up at me to catch me staring, blushing before returning her attention to the front of her.


The Cyclone? I hated roller coasters. Always have, always will. Something about the way the loop the loop felt as you were going upside down just didn't agree with my stomach. I vividly remember the last time I had went on a roller coaster at the local show with Niall and vomited in the back seat of the van moments after.


'Sure' I stuttered, wiping my hands on my jeans and swallowing.


She grabbed my hand and rushed me over to the line, jumping up and down on the spot in excitement, the adrenaline rush must have kicked in because she was still holding onto my hand but squeezing the absolute shit out of it.


'Oww you're hurting my hand' I dramatically pulled my hand back and nestled into against my and pulled a face, 'I'm going to have to have my hand chopped off, you squeezed to too hard'
She laughed and leant against the railing, shuffling a feet places before stopping as the line grew smaller.


'Sorry, I haven't been on a roller coaster in ages'


'Are you sure you like roller coasters?' She smirked.


'Yeah….yeah, I'm sure' I gave her a face smile before sitting down in one of the seats, Liberty right beside me.


'I'll hold you hand if you want me to' She said, gently clinging to my hand and entwining her fingers with mine. She gave me a reassuring squeeze before I felt myself jolt forward and we were off. Climbing all the way to the top, giving us a great of the whole theme park.


As we neared closer to the drop, I held on to Liberty's hand for dear life. I was most certain that I would have cut the circulation off as we dropped, Liberty screamed in excitement as I screamed in pure horror. Closing my eyes for half the ride and holding onto the bars with my free hand.


'Open your eyes!' Liberty screamed in my ear. I frantically shook my head.


'I don't want to die!' I yelled back, my words becoming slurred at the speed of the roller coaster.


Gosh I was such a wuss.


'You'll be fine! I got you!'


I ripped my eyes open, looking at the terrifying loop-the-loop coming up ahead.


'Put your hands in the aiirrrr!!' Liberty screamed, laughing while raising her hands as I did the same. My stomach nearly dropped out of my arse when we went upside down, the feeling of my breakfast coming back up was nearing.


And just like that, it was over. The ride had come to a halt and people were now jumping out of their harnesses, I was still in shock, squeezing Liberty's hand and breathing heavily.
'Harry, it's okay, it's over now' She rubbed the top of my knuckles with her hand, I instantly relaxed, sighing and quickly removing myself from the roller coaster and heading out towards the exit.


'That was fun' Liberty said, smiling up at me.


'U-uh yeah, it was' I lied, but it was as if she could see straight through it.


'Harry, you almost crapped your pants' She rolled her eyes playfully and dragged me towards the novelty games. A big obnoxious sign was lit up with the words: 'SIDESHOW ALLEY' written in bold pink letters, I was once again dragged over to the nearest store.


'I'll win you one' I said, looking over at the pink elephant that Liberty had been eyeing.


'You don't have to' She shied away and I shook my head, 'It would be my pleasure'


I handed over the money to the boy who stood at the counter, looking as bored as hell, I aimed the ball up with the bottle, dropping one eye down into a wink at Liberty before facing the bottles. I threw as hard as I could and watched as the three glass bottles come crashing to the ground, sirens and bells went off signalling I had won.


'The elephant please' I said thanking the boy after before handing the toy to Liberty, 'You are quite good at that game Styles, it only took you one go' She smirked and held the soft toy tightly to her body, my eyes trailing down from her face, all the way down to her bo- Stop it Harry!
This isn't the time to be checking someone out!


I felt the arm of my shirt being tugged before looking at Liberty, 'What's up?'


'Can we go on the Tower of Terror?' She looked at me with those damn puppy dog eyes and I couldn't resist, the name of the ride made me want to crawl into a ball and die, but I was willing to make her happy.


Anything to make her happy.

Notes

HEEEYYY GUYYSS!
I'm so so so so so so sorry that I haven't been on! I had my laptop taken off of me last Friday and didn't get it back till like an hour ago!

I hope you enjoyed this chapter, Liberty's version will be part 2 so, I hope you'll like it!

Oh and by the way, I'm changing my schedule and I've decided that I'm going to update every SUNDAY.

So please, bear with me I have school to deal with right now and probably won't have enough time to write a lot.


I have also decided that I'm going to delete me Niall Fic. I'm just not that interested in writing it anymore and plus I now have the Teenage Dirtbag sequel and this story to write so yeah

Im so sorry for anyone who liked that story it's just I don't feel that inspiration anymore

GUYS OMFG BEST SONG EVER HAS BEEN LEAKED AND IM ABSOLUTELY IN LOVE WITH IT LIKE AHHHHHHHH

ANYWAYS,
STAY FAB xx

Comments

Yaaaass! I can't wait for the sequel! Congrats on the seats! Have fun at the concert!

When is the sequel going to be posted!?!? This can't be the end!!! Im crying so hard rn :(

URG IM FUCKING CRYING! THIS STORY HAS EMOTION!

nooooo.....this cant happen! Libby has to meet Harry again!!!!!!!!

WHAT. THE. HELL. Please tell me there'll be a sequel, I won't be able to handle it if there isn't! I've been with this story from the beginning and I love it, it can't end like this! <3 utterly fantastic job Hannah!