Harry's POV

It was a week since we got back together with Alison. I had just got back to my house when I heard my phone ringing in my pocket and picked it. It was Louis so I decided to answer even though it was almost midnight now. I had been out with some of my friends. "Harry I'm so happy for you! You're back together with Alison!" I heard Louis yelling right away as I answered. "Whoah, whoah. Did Alison tell you?" I asked. We had promised not to tell anyone yet and I wondered why Alison had told Louis. "No? Harry... Have you been in Twitter lately?" Louis asked worriedly. I ran to my laptop immediately. It was switched on already and it didn't take long as I was locking in Twitter.

"Harryy are you still there?" Louis asked. I was just answering to him as I saw the trending topics. #HarryAndAlison #Halison I chuckled a bit when I read our 'ship name'. Our fans always made those and I think it was kinda funny. "Did you see it?" Louis asked nervously. "Ahh the world wide trends are funny though!" I said. "Click one of those," I could hear he hadn't got patience no more from his voice. "Yes sir," I said and did as I was told to. My eyes widened as I saw a pic of me and Alison came to the screen. It was from yesterday as Alison was leaving my house and we kissed quickly in the front door. But I hadn't seen any paparazzi there then? Apparently someone had still been hiding somewhere and had took a pic of us. Alison's hands were around my neck and my arms were placed in her hips in the picture. She looked perfect.

"Harry say something!" Louis yelled in my ear and I jumped a bit in my sofa. "She is... she looks cute when she is on her tip toes kissing me," I sighed. "What no Harry! You've to call her right now," he laughed and we hang up. I looked at Alison's number for a while before calling her. "Hi Haz!" she greeted and I smiled. "Hi Aliz," I said and heard she was laughing now. God I loved her laugh. "What a nice nickname. Do you have any reason why you're calling me at midnight?" she asked. "Erm, I just wanted to hear your voice. Is that good enough? No, honestly I must show you something. Can I come there?" I asked. "Why? I was going to bed so can it wait for tomorrow?" she said but I told her I was on my way already. It was about 25 minutes drive from my place to Alison's.

"Oh no! We should've been more careful," Alison groaned and put her head to her hands. "You knew this was gonna happen sooner or later and it happened sooner. But I haven't even discuss with our managers about us... They'll be a bit mad," I said. "But they can't control your whole life! You must have some privacy," she said angrily. "You don't know what it's like sometimes... But I've to tell you to be more careful now. Someone might recognize you on the street," I frowned and she just nodded. "Now when you're here you can stay the night," she then winked at me. I was relieved that the picture didn't upset her much. I smiled at her and we went to lie to her bed. I placed my arm around her like I always did and we both fell asleep quickly.

"You just should've told us earlier," I was talking with Paul, our manager, on the phone at my house the next day. "Yeah I know but it just kinda happened a week ago so I didn't have time! I've not even told about me and Alison for my mom yet," I said and Paul laughed. "Well, you have to do that soon. She'll be really angry if she heard it from Twitter at first," he said and hang up then. I was amazed he wasn't mad at me at all. I decided to call my mom right away.

I talked my mom quite a long and she was anxious to meet Alison soon. "She seems to be such a nice person! Oh, and she is really beautiful," my mom said and I could imagine her smirk. I blushed a bit. I had told quite much about Alison to my mom and obviously she was looking our picture in Twitter now. "She've got nice hair. You must bring her here soon!" she told me about hundredth time already. "Yeah sure. Tell hi from me to Gemma! I'll talk her soon but I gotta go now. I've got some interview today and I must get ready. Love ya!" I hang up.

Alison's POV

I was watching telly in my apartment when I heard someone was opening my front door. "You little bastard are you here?" Brianna yelled. I heard her running to my bedroom at first. "Oh, I'm so sorry I couldn't stop her..." I saw Daniel's apologetic face as he came to my living room. I heard Brianna's step coming closer. "There you are! You have something to explain me!" she came to sit next to me. "What are you talking about? Would you like some pizza?" I said and ordered a slice towards them from my plate. Daniel was just taking it from me but Brianna snapped his hand. "We didn't come here to eat! You young lady got something to tell me! I just saw a picture of you and Harry Styles eating each other? You haven't told me about him at all! I thought you two were over for good. And I'm still your best friend!!" Brianna shouted and I took her hand to mine. "Breath slow," I smirked before I told them everything.

"I'm so happy! Maybe he is the right for you!" Brianna said and hugged me when I finished. I smiled towards her shoulder. My life was going to better direction now. I had Harry who promised to be always here for me and it's all that matters. Brianna gave Daniel a permission to eat that pizza finally and we had a nice evening at my place.

The next day I was walking to Harry's house knackered. I had got a long day shooting models for Cosmopolitan. It wasn't the easiest job 'cause I wanted the photos to be perfect. Suddenly I heard some girl's voice shouting my name. "Oh gosh you must be Alison Livesy!" she said and ran to me. I stopped and nodded at her. "You're with Harry Styles? I'm like his biggest fan and it's amazing to meet his girlfriend! Can I please have your autograph?" her eyes were sparkling and it was hard to get clear what she was saying 'cause she spoke so fast. "But I'm not even famous..." I smiled at her. "But you're a photographer right? Well, I've seen your photos and they're amazing! So if I'd have your sign 'cause of that?" she said grinning and I chuckled. "I've to admit I've never gave my autograph for anyone," I said and signed her a piece of paper. "But I can be your first fan. Oh my god thank you so so much! Say Harry I love him! You two are like the perfect couple," she said and ran away.

I got to Harry's apartment finally and he opened the door for me. "Why are you smiling so big? Are you that exited to see me?" he asked smirking. I stepped in and he closed the door behind me. I was just dropping my bag on the floor but he took it from me and placed it to the chair. Then he pushed me against the wall and kissed my lips deep. "I just saw a fan," I managed to say while he was kissing my neck. "She was... so nice... and honestly made my day," I smiled and Harry stopped. He looked at me and his nose was just inches away from mine. "I should do that job... to make you smile like that," he said acting jealous and I laughed. "Your fans are amazing. Now I need some food 'cause I'm starving," I said and pushed Harry away. I started to walk to the kitchen and I heard him groaning behind me.

"My mom wants to meet you," Harry said while we were eating at the coach. "Erm... okay," I frowned. "Actually... I promised we could go visit there at weekend... but if you got something else I can go by my own," he said. I froze. I wasn't ready to meet his family. I felt like I'd disappoint them. "Alison?" Harry asked when I had been quiet for a while. I tried to think if I had any plans for the next weekend. I almost hoped I had but unfortunately I hadn't got any. "Uhm... it's okay. I'd love to meet your mom," I finally sighed out and tried to force my smile for Harry. Apparently he didn't notice it and his smile got big. "Yaay! You'll meet my step dad and my sister too! They're lovely. I promise everything goes well," he said and hugged me. He dragged me with him to lie on the sofa and kissed my hair. Everytime he was holding me like that I felt like the happiest girl on the earth... or in the whole universe... Whatever he always calmed me down and I already felt that my eyes were lulling. I didn't even notice when the sleep took over.