Hazel's POV

Sitting in Mrs. Brown's class, I wrote some notes down on my book. I rested my head on my hand. Today I went to school, because I felt better, and the cut on my shoulder was healing. I always wondered; what had had actually happened to get me laying in a hospital bed when I woke up? Because I know for sure that mom is lying.

The bell rang, and all the students piled out the class, Harry approached me. "Hazel?" I backed away instantly. I was about to get out of the class but he grabbed my wrist. "I won't hurt ya."

I won't hurt ya… I won't hurt ya…

Could Harry possibly be the guy in my flashbacks? No impossible. "Harry.. Please let me go." I said, trying to free my wrist from his tight grip.

"No, listen to me." He demanded. "You're going on a date with me, in a carnival, and I'm taking no for an answer, remember that I won't hurt you, I promise." He said, biting his lips. He kissed my cheek before heading to the class' door.

My fingers touched the tingling spot on my cheek. Gosh, my crush just asked me on a date! And he also kissed my cheek! Oh my God, I can't believe it.

I existed the class, a goofy smile plastered on my face. But then it hit me as I stopped frozen in my place. Niall said that he's my boyfriend, does this consider cheating? No, impossible. Because I still didn't believe what he had said, I still didn't tell him that I'm his girlfriend.

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I stood in front of my closet, still not deciding which outfit I'll be choosing. Harry didn't tell me where were we going, or what is the time that he'll pick me up, so I decided to take a shower and get ready.

I went with simple but cute, because that goes with any date. The weather was a bit warmer today so I picked a shirt, with some cute ripped jeans, and white toms. I decided to messily braid my long black hair, applying some mascara and lip gloss. (See what I did with the shirt?;)).

As I was putting the last efforts, the door's bell rung. I quickly rushed downstairs, after grabbing my phone.

I opened the door, to find an extremely hot Harry, standing there. He was wearing a white button up white shirt, with the first three one's un buttoned, showing off his colored tattoos. skinny black jeans and black converses. His hair was also in a small messy quiff, and his lip piercing was in it's place. Now I wanted to kiss those lips so bad.

"You look good." He whispered in my ear.

That sounds familiar…

You look good… You look good.

"You look good." He whispered in my ear, making goosebumps form in my neck.
"You don't look too bad yourself, Styles." I managed to chock out, giggling as he shot me a wink. He grabbed my hand leading me to the car.

I grabbed the door frame, trying to adjust to the strange light. "You ok?" He snaked his arms around my waist, looking at me while biting on his lip's piercing.

"Y-yes, I'm fine, thanks." My voice was just above a whisper. Come on Hazel, don't ruin this date. A smirk played on his lips as he kissed my cheek.

"I knew that you would like the way I look. But I didn't know that you wouldn't even contain yourself from passing out, babe." He laughed as I giggled.

One of my dreams came true… My crush likes me back.

Notes

:) I LOVED WRITING THIS CHAPTER!!!

guy :( like.. Two or three more chapters and we're done. I'm so sorry! BUT YOUR PROBABLY WONDERING WHAT WOULD HAPPEN TO NIALL?! WILL THAT'S A SURPRISE! A good one.

ANYWAYS

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