The Heart Of UK, Or The Crown Of USA?
My Mystery Girl
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KImberly's POV:
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Why do I feel sad? Whatever! Its Harry Styles, I’m sure he’ll be over me after 3 seconds and fetch a new girl. I laid my head on the door, and to my shock I heard yelling coming out from the corridor! I directly opened the door and noticed A very crazy beast beating down Paul! IS THAT HARRY!?! WHEN DID PAUL ARRIVE! HELP! I NEED TO STOP THIS RIGHT NOW! “HARRY STOP YOU DON’T NEED TO BEAT HIM UP!! HE’S GAY!”
I had to expose the truth, and declare that all of my lies have came to an end; that was the only way I would make Harry stop hitting my friend. He stood up and helped Paul up, as he looked guilty with his offense over Paul, my poor friend was now suffering from a light nose bleed. WOW STYLES YOU ARE SO AGRESSIVE!! I took Paul inside as I noticed Harry following my footsteps to my room; I went to the bathroom and watered a towel cloth directly. I went right back to Paul, who was lying down on the couch, moaning from pain. I cleaned the blood drops and got out a cold bottle of coke, and placed it on his injured nose in order to stop the bleeding gradually. Harry was looking at me and Paul, and honestly I felt worse once I saw him nervous and disappointed with his actions.
****An Hour Later****
“Harry could you please stop apologizing! It’s her fault and not yours! Hahahahah.” Paul, Harry and I were now sitting down and strangely having a good time. Harry kept apologizing to his actions, but I needed to apologize to him as well, for lying and deceiving him just to win a silly battle. I’M STUBBRON AND I ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT, BUT STILL IN SUCH SITUATIONS I KNOW THAT I NEED TO STOP. He kept looking at me like I stabbed him in his back, but I couldn’t stay like this feeling guilty anymore. “Paul, do you mind if you left us alone for a minute?”
I asked my dear friend who quickly stood up and went to the bathroom, leaving me and Harry alone, and each one sitting on different beds’ edge; facing each other. “Do you mind if I told you everything, and this time no lying involved?” I asked him politely, and tried to show him that I really am sorry for my actions. “Go ahead Miss Anonymous.” I know that sounds like sarcasm, but his voice tone didn’t show that at all. “If it makes you happy, my Name is Kimberly; Kimberly Blake. And I am so sorry if I lied and caused you disappointment, but I really had no choice because you were being sticky. Don’t get me wrong, you are good looking and worth the time, but I can’t have anything going on right now. This competition is what I need the most, and rules say that I should be singl-...” He cut me off with and spoke with his famous smirk:" I never said I wanted us to be an item; all I wanted was your name. And thank you for saying that I am good looking. Hehe.” I couldn’t stop blushing; he’s right he never mentioned anything about being together. WHY DON’T I NEVER THINK BEFORE I SPEAK!!? LOOK WHAT A GREAT MESS I JUST DID NOW... UGH! I HATE THIS.
“Forgive me please Harry?” I asked him with a tiny smile on my face, waiting for his decision. “Well, since you admitted that you indirectly find me attractive and you told me your name, I guess I will let it off this time.” Oh yeah, the old dirty flirty – Harry was back now; I giggled lightly and so did he. “At least now I could write your name instead of what I have in your contact ID on my phone.” I laughed as I weirdly found myself sitting beside him; he lifted his phone and tried to hide the screen. “Come on show me, please?” I whined like the spoiled brat I am and he hesitated before he turned the screen to my sight. I felt extremely red once I saw what he named me previously: My Mystery Girl. As soon as he noticed I was looking at him while blushing to the extreme, he quickly erased it and wrote my name. AWW HARRY YOU ARE SO ADORABLE WHEN YOU TRY TO HIDE YOUR SOFT SIDE!
****Later that night****
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Harry’s POV:
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I drew endless pictures of her in my mind, and whenever one of the boys tried talking to me, I would take a long time to reply. She was perfect in every single flaw and advantage she contained. THE ONLY THING THAT MADE ME SHOW HER THE PHONE SCREEN IS BECAUSE OF HER CUTEST LITTLE WHINING VOICE THAT SHE RELEASED. If anyone could claim my thought, they would see only her image and her name floating all over.
“Earth to Harry! Mate are you alright?” Zayn asked me, and that was when I snapped out of my day dreaming. “I’m sorry Zayn, what was that?” I asked with forgiving pleads to him and the rest, since we were discussing our performance at the pageant tomorrow. “I was saying that it would be a good idea if we each one of us took an angle on the stage during the performance. No worries we will practice tomorrow on that.” Zayn repeated himself as I noticed Louis giving me a sneaky smile. As soon as we claimed the evening over, each one of us went to his room, but Louis followed me and closed the door behind him instead. “Is she that pretty?” Louis shocked me with what he just asked! HOW DID HE KNOW!? AM I THAT OBVIOUS!? “Lou I want to sleep, and I have no idea what your talking about; good night mate.” I shoved the duvet over my head and covered myself, as he let out a little laugh and left my room. I CAN’T BE THIS NOTICABLE! I NEED TO MAINTAIN MYSELF!
Notes
I am so sorry I swear ! I know that my comments weren't that long and descriptive ( some of you guys like them). I hope you like this story so far, because if not then I promise you that you will LOVE it tomorrow !! <3 :D
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10/5/13