Harry's POV

We sat on my bed asking each other questions and talking about our lives for hours. Ashlynn is more than I could have ever imagined; but there was something about her..her dark side where all of her secrets were buried. I wanted to know that side. The side of her she was afraid to show me. I have only known this girl for a couple of days but I was already in love with her. If I told her that she would surely think I was crazy. So I asked her what had been on my mind since the night before...the comment she made .."I'm used to it." what did she mean by that? I needed to now or I was going to drive myself crazy.

"Harry...Hello Harry? Are you listening to me?" Her words snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked towards her with an apologetic look for not listening to her. "Did you hear anything I just said?" she asked me while laughing knowing I wasn't actually listening. " Uhm....No. Sorry love. I got distracted. What did ya ask?" I asked her with a smug look on my face.

"I was asking if you wanted to go get some ice cream?" She asked with a pleading look on her face. " I'm hungry for it..and you live here and are basically keeping me hostage so I demand you take me to get some" she looked to me with puppy eyes.

"Geez, I thought you were asking not demanding!" I said to her as I got up off of my bed looking for my shoes. " Your shoes are by the door and I figured since you weren't actually listening to me you have to take me now! " She said smiling at me. Her smile made me weak.

She threw on my sweater and slipped her shoes on still in my pajamas as we exited my flat and I led her to my Range Rover. We pulled out of the drive way and found an ice cream drive thru. " What would you like love?" I asked her as she was leaning over the center console deciding what she actually wanted. Her concentrated focused face was my favorite or all of her faces. She sucked on her bottom lip scrunching her eyebrows trying to figure it out. "Uhm I would like a strawberry shortcake please and thank you." I laughed at her response. She gave me the death glare asking " What are you laughing at curly?"

"It took you that long to decide you wanted a strawberry shortcake?" I asked her while she nodded. "Yes and you can lose the judgement in your voice, thanks!" she told me sarcastically. We pulled up to the window to get our ice cream and pay for it. Thankfully the guy working the window had no idea who I was causing no scene to occur. I don't know how Ashlynn would take that after all. I handed her the strawberry shortcake and her face lit up "Thank you thank you thank you!" she gratefully said to me! "You're very welcome beautiful!" She blushed at my words.

The drive back to my flat consisted of her talking about how much she loved her ice cream and how it made her miss home. We got back to my flat and I followed her upstairs as we returned to our previous spot on my bed sitting and talking. We sat and laughed and talked. She got up from my bed and walked around my room examining all of my little trinkets.

"Whatcha doing?" I asked her watching her as I leaned against the head of my bed.

"Just trying to get a feel of who you are..I know I majorly jumped to conclusions when I met you at the store and I'm sorry. I guess I'm just having trouble wrapping my head around all of it." she said to me with regret in her voice.

"Wrapping your head around all of what?" I asked very confused as to where she was going with this.


Ashlynn's POV.

"With all of this...You..Me..In your room with ice cream...It's just a lot to take in." I paused realizing that that almost came out rude.."Look Harry when I first met you I knew exactly who you were..and I honestly wanted nothing to do with you. But then you showed up at my work and talked about my pictures...you noticed me...that's not something I'm exactly used to. You're not Harry Styles to me...at least when we met you weren't. You were just Harry from One Direction...but now..you're so much more than that and that scares me a lot. " I said to him with teary eyes. I didn't know where I was going with this, I just needed to be totally honest with him. "And now I'm here in your room talking about personal things with you wearing your clothes. And you want everything to do with me. And I'm afraid I'm just going to wake up and it's going to be this really great dream that had to end which is not why I came to London.." I looked at him and his eyes were now tearing up tears threatening to spill.

"So what are you saying?" He asked me not making any eye contact.

"I don't know. I have no idea what I'm saying. I want to know you and I want to let you know me. But I'm worried..." I said to him now sitting next to him on his bed. He put his hand out waiting for me to take it. " What are you worried about...be totally honest right now Ash, I need to hear all of it." he told me now looking me straight in the eye.