Let me be, happy.
Chapter Four
The next morning
Harry's POV
I woke up to the dreadful sound of
my phones ring tone. It's been going off none stop for what
felt like an hour. I'm not sure where my phone is and quite
frankly I'm too lazy to go find the ringing phone. By what
felt like the 100th call, I search my room for it. I find it
under my lucky boxers. "Hello?" I say into the phone.
"Well goodmorning my little ray of sunshine! I see someone
decided to answer their phone." "Yes Izzy, once I saw
that it was you I just had to answer" I hear her giggle from
the other line and I couldn't help but smile. "Alright
buttercup. It's time for you to get your cute little butt
outta bed and get dressed! I'll be at your apartment in less
than ten minutes. Warning you only have two hours to get ready
but I just was dying to see you so I woke up extra early. Plus
the drive there might be a little long and I need to help Ali
when we get there so we gotta get there early too!" How is
it possible for someone to be so happy at such an early hour I
thought to myself. Shaking my head and smiling into my phone I
ask "What time is my little bundle of joy?"
"It's almost 9 AM. I'm walking up your street now so
see yah soon" I put my phone down. Deciding I should probaby
take a .002 shower before she gets here. As I get in the shower I
can't help but think about last night after we got out of the
pool. It was freezing but in the end it was worth it. She's
one crazy girl. She isn't like anyone else I've ever met
and maybe that's what has me crazy about her. She's
almost out of this world. Every little giggle and every little
scratch of the nose she does makes my heart skip a beat.
Isabell's Pov
As I walk in the lobby I see Larry
standing at the door. He recognizes me from last night and he
tells the front attendance person to let me in Harry's room.
I know I'm out of my mind. Inviting Harry Style's to my
brothers wedding? My family does say that I'm the one who
never fails to surprise them. I guess that's a good thing too
though right? Harry was great last night. I was worried at first
that the whole age difference conversation would be the stump in
the road that killed this lovebug fest but it didn't. If
anything it brought us closer. Wow, geez I do sound crazy. We
stayed up all last night talking and we didn't do much of the
fun kissy kissy stuff. It's nice being able to have someone
like that. Not a lot of guys would settle for someone to just
talk with. Harry surprised me, being honest. I thought he would
be one of those boys that wants something more than a kiss on the
first date. But nope, he didn't make me do anything. Not
saying anything happened because nothing did. I reach Harry's
door. "Knock Knock Pizza delievery" I say as I knock on
the door. Harry opens the door with his wet hair sticking to the
sides of his face and a white towl wrapped around his waist
exposing me to all his tatoos and nakedness. "Wow" I
hear myself say. I didn't mean to let the words slip out and
I try to play it cool hoping Harry didn't notice. But he did.
"Wow is right" he said "You look amazing. You
really mean dress fancy and wow you look just breathtaking"
I feel my cheeks redden at his burst of sweetness. "Hi
babe" he says and kisses my cheek and pulls me in for a hug
as my left hand lands on his chest. "Where are we
going?" Harry asks me "Oh ya know. Just a small favor
for my brother. Nothing big, nothing to worry about" I sat
myself down on Harry's couch as he runs up his steps to
finish getting ready. Five minutes later I'm done reading the
magazine that's laying on his table and I hear him running
down the steps. "Alright babe I'm ready" he tells
me. I smile and we walk out to his car so we can get the show on
the road. "Where exactly are we going?" he asks me.
"Don't worry. Hand me the keys. I know this place better
than you so that means I'm driving" I tell him as I
place a kiss on his cheek reassuring him that everything will be
okay. "How long have you have you lisences?" He asks me
as I take off. "Uhm, I'm not sure. Maybe two weeks maybe
a month. Somwhere around there." "Oh" he says as
he buckles his seat belt and holds on like we're about to go
on a rollercoaster.
Let me be, happy.
Chapter Three
Harry's POV
Isabell shared a lot with me. And
I felt this strong connection between her and I. I wasn't
ready to end it before I knew what was gonna happen. I've
waited so many years for a girl like her to come. And, I
didn't want to lose her; not yet. When I came downstairs I
know that I probably interupted Is telling Cammie about what all
just happened. "Can we talk?" I asked her grabbing her
hand. "Sure!" she said smiling and walking through the
door that I had just opened for her. She kept looking at me as if
she could tell that I was upset. "Is everything
alright?" she asked putting her hand in mine. "It's
the boys.." I started, debating weither or not they would
want her to know. "I get it. It's the age between us.
I'm too young for you" she said taking her hand away
from mine. "Is, it's not just that. They aren't use
to seeing me like this. They want me to be happy, but they
don't want a teenage girl to get her heart broken. Please
understand me when I tell you that I want to be with you. I
really do and I'm just" before I got the chance to
finish my sentence she kissed my lips. Softly, I knew that when
she did this that she was upset. She pulled away slowly and said
"We can do this." and smiled. I put my arm around her
and hugged her smiling down at her little body. She looked so
cute when she knew what she wants. She wants me. Is Harry Styles
falling for a 16 year old girl? I think so.. We walked for what
felt like hours, with just silence. I loved it. I loved the way
her hair curled and how she would push it off of her face. I love
how she giggles at me when she catches me staring at her. I love
how she smiles when I look into her eyes. It's like she knows
that I was thinking of her. She makes pointless jokes, and loves
to play games. Not mind games, but childish games. She makes me
feel like I'm still young. I love that about her. I love how
when she wants to make a point she won't give up until she
knows that she won you over. When she laughs really hard,
sometimes she snorts. She doesn't like when people see how
emotional, and weak she can be: so she shows them how strong she
actually is. She loves her brother so much, and she told me about
how she wished he didn't live with their dad when she was
younger. She thinks that cats are the cutest thing on earth, and
she loves babys. I learned all this about her by just paying
attention. Her face gets red after we kiss..which I find
adorable. "There's something that I've always wanted
to do.." she says looking at the pool that no one was in.
She kissed my cheek, and ran away taking her clothes off in the
process. Runing after her I do the same. We jump in the pool with
just our undergarmets on and we laugh at how cold the water is.
"Harry, I am so cold!" she said while her lips started
to turn a light purple. I grabbed her in my arms, and held her
while I kissed her lips. I guess kissing her neck didn't help
because she got goosebumps. "When am I going to see you
again?" I asked looking into her eyes. "Well, I have
this thing I have to do tomorrow. My brother said I could invite
anyone, so I guess he wouldn't mind if 5 more guest
came!" she said jumping up and down. "What's this
thing?" I asked, laughing at how cute she was. "Oh,
nothing big. Just dress fancy, and handsome and stuff!" She
said, not telling me anything more. "Alright, but Perrie,
Eleanor, and Danielle are flying in soon." I said,
"Perfect! They can come too!" She said. She ran out of
the pool, grabbed her phone and texted her brother telling him
the plans. I was excited to see what she had planned, but at the
same time I was worried. I was going to meet her brother? Are the
other memebers of her family going to be there to? Before I got
to finish my trail of thought Blake said "Come on silly!
You're gonna freeze your lips off!" I loved how she
could say stuff like that and make me feel so young. I ran outta
the pool as fast as I could. We wrapped ourselves in the towels
that were laying out on the chairs. I kept wishing people would
be able to understand that I am happy and that Izzy makes me
happy. I wonder what it'll be like meeting her brother. It
shouldn't be anything big right? Just maybe a dinner or a
cookout? Who knows.