Meet Me In The Hallway.

I find myself in Malibu cafe habana. I sit alone, sad I know. I sip on my ice tea and clear my mind. I have numerous missed calls from Harry and dad so after the tenth one i turned my phone off.

"Can I get you something to eat?" The waiter asks. "No thank you." I bite down on the straw how was it last night I was having the time of my life and tonight I am miserable. Another example of my life being so unpredictable and uncertain.


Harrys POV:

I feel the anger boil in me. "YOU WHAT?" I want to punch her father how can he say that?" Cool of Harry, just chill.

"I know it was stupid of me, I was just want her to live a life she is so used to be deprive of, and you offer that." I don't hear him speak I try to call her again but nothing.

Ok Harry think, think. She has never been to this country she could literally be anywhere. My mind thinks of a place it cold be a long shot but it's worth it.


"To Malibu." I tell the driver. Her dad opts to stay here and promises to call me if he finds her and I do the same.

I try calling again and again but nothing. "Please Dianna please" I plea silently. My phone starts to erupt damm it's not her. But it's important so I answer it.



I finally make it to Malibu and walk in my favourite restaurant I have no idea why I picked her. Well, well it turns great minds think a like. I finally breathe again, here she is sitting on a table outside biting the straw of her ice tea.

"Dianna, thank goodness." I hug her so she can't escape. "I can't breathe."

"Thats the point." i sit next to her. "what do you want?"

"Your father and I were so worried about you." She turns and gives me a greasy.

"My father is a grown man, he knows what come out of his mouth." She sips her drink.

"Come on lets' go for a walk." I suggest.

I leave some money and a tip and we stroll along the beach.

"I just told your dad your ok and safe" I slip my phone back in my pocket.

"Well I am positive he is bashing his head against the wall"

"Don't be like that." I reply. "You know I am really sick of people telling me what I should do and how I should feel." She grows angry.


I step closer to the shore. "I'm a bird."

"Excuse me?" She frowns. "I'm a bird." I splash almost half the ocean on her. I laugh she stands there astonished.

"Quoting the notebook, Mr Styles?" She circles around me then I feel her hands. "Umm did you just pull my pants down?" She is uncontrollably laughing.

"Why would you do that?" I question very curiously. "There is a pap right there." I turn my face, oh shit!


I fix myself up and crack my knuckles she looks concerned, she should be. Then I crack my neck. "What are you ahhhhhhhhhh." She giggles as I throw her over my shoulder and run in the water.

"OK I"M A BIRD TOO." She says and I put her down. "Thank you." I straighten out my shirt. We both laugh and continue to talk along the beach where nothing is bothering us.

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