My angel

Harry's Pov


I smile as a look at the beautiful children of hers. They look so much like her. The hair, they have the same skin tone. Light and delicate. Not her eyes. Her eyes are green. For the first time I finally understand what people say about mine. Her eyes are like emeralds. As beautiful and deep as a forest.

"Harry? Are you listening?" I snap out of my deep thoughts about Angelia, and sit there with a dumb confused look on my face. "W-What? I'm sorry. I was just uh.. thinking" I tell her apologizing. "Well what were you thinking about?" She asks. I don't want her to think I'm some strange guy. I can't tell her She was thr one I was thinking about. Think of something!! "Waffles" I blurt out. WAFFLES?! Are you kidding me? Stupid, Stupid, Stupid! "Waffles? You were thinking about waffles?" She raises her eye brow at me, and I nervously nod. She begins to giggle and laugh. Why is she laughing? Is she laughing at me?
Well, you said waffles for God's sake. "You are a weird one, Styles" "I guess I am" we Smile at each other. "Hey Hazz" I look up from Angelia's eyes and see Liam,Louis, and Niall walking towards us. "Hey guys" I sigh knowing rhst they are going to try and embarrass me. "Ohh, and who is this?" Liam smirks. "Angelia" she smiles holding her hand out to them. Liam grips her hand, and it is followed by the others. "Weren't you at the show, accepting an award or two?" Louis asks. "Yes I was." She nods. "Harry was very fond of you there" Liam Winks and I roll my eyes. "Really" she turn to me, and I refuse to say something. Anything I say in front of these guys can be held against me, so I shrug instead. "Oh. Did Harry tell you about the time He and I h-" I cut Louis off quickly turning on my phone. "It's 11:00. Two hours have passed by already? Here's my number, call me, text me, whatever. You should get home to your kids. Byeee!!" I take her outside and see her drive off. I walk back in. "What is wrong with you?" I ask not feeling very happy. "What's wrong Harry?" Niall and Liam ask laughing. Louis however is not laughing. He is standing there with his arms crossed scowling at me. "What's wrong with you, Lou?" I scoff. "You cut me off. You didn't let me finish. Liam got to finish. Does Liam have some special privilege?" He glares at me. "I'm sorry. What were you going to say, Louis?" I say hoping it isn't what I think it was going to be. "I was going to say, did you tell her about the time we went to the water park and a fish went up your nose. What did you think I was going to say?" He unfolds his arms. I instantly get a call from my mother. I hope everything is okay. "Hi mum. Is everything alright? I ask. "Yes. Just seeing how my baby boy was doing." She states. "Mum. I'm 22 years old" I say into the phone. "I don't care. You will always be my baby boy" I can already feel a wide smile through the phone. We say our 'I love yous' and we hang up the call. I yawn for like the six hundredth time tonight. Now that I have nothing keeping me here, I grow tired. "Let's go. I'm going to bed" I utter walking towards to door.


We get into the vehicle and I slide in. I put my forehead against the window and just think about all that has happened tonight. I cannot believe I found such an amazing girl. Next time I see her, im going to ask her out. It's like an hour or two away and I doze of from the sweet sounds of Los Angles.

Notes

This one is sloppy. I wrote this tired. Hope you like it. M really really do.