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 films 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 toi 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 a dit trying to look apologetic.
"Oh...well...that's ok. I-I have plans tonight anyway. Yeah...I have to...go...with Niall...somewhere," he a dit 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 films 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 a dit 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, toi can meet him right now. He's right here in this store." I took his and and led him to a nearby vote 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 toi probably couldn't resist asking her. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to strap toi to the mur so I can steal her from you." He went to a rack that had belts and got one. He put it around the vote and tightened it as much as it would go.
"He wants to know why you're letting me do this to him," he a dit looking at me.
"Tell him I really didn't have a choice."
"She says that she hates toi and has been cheating on toi with me ever since toi first started dating! Yes I'm serious I just asked her, toi 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 a dit while we ran out of the store.
"Oh thank toi my good sir," I a dit giving him a hug.
"Your so very welcome my good lady," he a dit 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 a dit they went in, they came running out laughing.
"What are toi running from? And what's so funny?" I asked.
"I just strapped Christie's boyfriend to a poll," Harry a dit answering both questions.
"You did WHAT?"
"Well I asked Christie if she wanted to see a movie with me and she a dit she already had a rendez-vous amoureux, date with a boy. She described him to me and I thought he would be competition so I strapped him to a vote so I could go to the films with her. Come on. See for yourself," he a dit leading us to a vote 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 a dit 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 vers l'avant, vers l’avant to tonight," I a dit grinning at her.
"Not as much as I do," she a dit pinching my cheeks. I pulled onto the highway and turned up the radio.
Christie's POV
"Baby toi light up my world like nobody else!
The way toi flip your hair gets me overwhelmed!
But when toi smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell,
toi don't know-oh-oh!
toi 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 par 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 cœur, coeur 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 cœur, coeur fell as light as a feather. What happened suivant happened so fast that even if we weren't s’embrasser 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 siège ceinture 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 siège ceinture 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 par 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 films 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 toi 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 a dit trying to look apologetic.
"Oh...well...that's ok. I-I have plans tonight anyway. Yeah...I have to...go...with Niall...somewhere," he a dit 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 films 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 a dit 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, toi can meet him right now. He's right here in this store." I took his and and led him to a nearby vote 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 toi probably couldn't resist asking her. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to strap toi to the mur so I can steal her from you." He went to a rack that had belts and got one. He put it around the vote and tightened it as much as it would go.
"He wants to know why you're letting me do this to him," he a dit looking at me.
"Tell him I really didn't have a choice."
"She says that she hates toi and has been cheating on toi with me ever since toi first started dating! Yes I'm serious I just asked her, toi 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 a dit while we ran out of the store.
"Oh thank toi my good sir," I a dit giving him a hug.
"Your so very welcome my good lady," he a dit 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 a dit they went in, they came running out laughing.
"What are toi running from? And what's so funny?" I asked.
"I just strapped Christie's boyfriend to a poll," Harry a dit answering both questions.
"You did WHAT?"
"Well I asked Christie if she wanted to see a movie with me and she a dit she already had a rendez-vous amoureux, date with a boy. She described him to me and I thought he would be competition so I strapped him to a vote so I could go to the films with her. Come on. See for yourself," he a dit leading us to a vote 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 a dit 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 vers l'avant, vers l’avant to tonight," I a dit grinning at her.
"Not as much as I do," she a dit pinching my cheeks. I pulled onto the highway and turned up the radio.
Christie's POV
"Baby toi light up my world like nobody else!
The way toi flip your hair gets me overwhelmed!
But when toi smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell,
toi don't know-oh-oh!
toi 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 par 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 cœur, coeur 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 cœur, coeur fell as light as a feather. What happened suivant happened so fast that even if we weren't s’embrasser 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 siège ceinture 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 siège ceinture 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 par 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!!
Made by Vampire_Lover97
One Direction <33
Each member of one direction has a distinct style. Let's start with Harry. His signature items are blazers and bow ties. Niall horan usually sports a polo chemise all the way buttoned up with a cardigan, like in the "one thing" musique video. Zayn Malik tends to wear letter jackets, like the kind jocks wear at high schools. On special occasions, Liam likes to wear suit vest things. Now, Louis William tomlinson has a VERY distinct style. His signature look is a striped tee shirt, red capris, suspenders, and toms shoes. So basically, he dresses like a fashionable sailor!! That is generally what I have to say about each member of 1D's style!!
Hello. My name is motif cachemire, paisley Alexa Carter.
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If toi don't like it whatever. My best friend is Harry Styles. I'm Irish, a big reason I'm bullied..
I get picked on at school. For being 'ugly'. That is all I hear, everyday. "Ugly!" "Fat!" "Weirdo!" All because I'm Irish, I sing, and play guitar. Who even cares? Oh, try telling the people at my school that. I dropped out, and am taking classes online. I'm going to stay with Harry and his band One Direction for a while as my parents are in America doing whoever knows. This should be fun.. I hope.
This is link
If toi don't like it whatever. My best friend is Harry Styles. I'm Irish, a big reason I'm bullied..
I get picked on at school. For being 'ugly'. That is all I hear, everyday. "Ugly!" "Fat!" "Weirdo!" All because I'm Irish, I sing, and play guitar. Who even cares? Oh, try telling the people at my school that. I dropped out, and am taking classes online. I'm going to stay with Harry and his band One Direction for a while as my parents are in America doing whoever knows. This should be fun.. I hope.
