Harry:

'What is wrong with me? I get mad at Niall for a silly little crush? Snap out of it Harry!' I said to myself. I just had a fight with Niall. I was walking back to the hotel. I walked into the the waiting room and I saw her again, the girl with the beautiful face, the girl in the rain, the girl who I wasn't sure if she was ruining or making my life better.

She ran up and gave me hug. "Thank you." She whispered into my ear. I pulled her off of me and stared at her.

"I'm assuming you got the flowers?" I asked. She smiled big, and I thought she was pretty before.

"Would you date a fan?" She asked and winked.

"Yes, yes I would." I said. I assumed that meant we were dating.

Klara-

I did it. I am hereby Harry styles girlfriend. I had a dumb grin on my face as I walked home. We were going to meet Friday. "What are you so happy about?" I heard a voice from behind me.

I sneered at him, "Nothing, Ray."

"Then why were you smiling your pretty little face off?"

"Don't you have a child to neglect?" I said and shoved him out of the way. Usually I'm a flirt with boys, but with him? No.

That Friday...

(Note: still in klara's mind.)

"Does this look good, Nando?" I asked Jaime.

She looked me up and down. "A little bit too pink, but ok., Kit kit."

I was soooooo excited. I even told my cats about the date. I seriously couldn't stop bouncing. I was wearing a pink short skirt with a black shirt with my white leather jacket (it has the outline of a cat on the back). I also had my normal makeup and my new black and pink striped beanie on. I was ready.

I was just adjusting my skirt when I heard that legendary, and interrupting doorbell. "Wish me luck!" I said to Clara, who was standing in the corner.

"Luck!" She said.

I opened the door to the face of my date.

"You look good." He said. I winked at him out of instinct. "Come on, I have a good night planned for us, kitten." He winked seductively. 'Ooooooh a nickname!' I thought to myself. I grabbed his hand and we walked to his car. We drove to his hotel room. And he turned on the TV, he put in Love Actually.

"I love this movie!" I said.

"Really?" He asked.

"Well it is my favorite." We smiled. Maybe this would work out. We ate popcorn while watching the movie and blushed during the sex scenes. When the movie was over he went to the window.

"Darn, it's raining outside." He said.

"So?" I said and started out the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Out in the rain. Won't you come with me? Or are you made of sugar?" I said and smiled.

"Yes, I'm so sweet I'd rot your pretty teeth out." He said.

We went outside and felt the drops of rain. I looked over and saw him looking at me and smiling. "You know, I've always wanted to kiss in the rain..." He said

I touched his cheek, "Me too." I whispered. We kissed. I had had several kisses but none as good as this.


Ray:

I was following Klara, as usual. I wondered why she was so dressed up. She went into a hotel room for what seemed like years. When she came back out it was raining, and she was with someone, I took no notice, the water had made her shirt thin, I had to see that. Then I saw, she kissed him, and it wasn't another one of her lousy kisses, she meant this one. I was mad. That kiss is meant for me. If I can't have her, then no one can.