The Only One for Me
Trouble
Aly's POV
The next day, I woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes. Yum, Was the first thing that entered my mind, but then I remembered the night before.
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After the disaster of a dinner, we went to see Man of Steel. It was really awesome. On the way home, Harry was surprised at how much I had loved it.
"So you're a girl, but you don't cry during the Notebook and you like superhero movies." He grinned, "I must find your girl weakness. It's hiding somewhere." Just then, an enormous spider crawled into the passenger seat. I screamed, and flipped into the backseat of the car, terrified.
I looked at Harry, who calmly rolled down the window and flicked the spider out, and then turned to face me. He was grinning. "Found it!" He laughed.
"Okay, you got me." I said, holding my hands up. "I am terrified of spiders. That is my 'girl weakness', as you call it." He continued to laugh until he started crying. and was forced to pull over to the side of the road.
"What else makes up your list of fears?" he asked, trying to calm himself down.
"Besides spiders?" He nodded. "I guess, my fears would go 1) vomit. More than anything in the world. 2) Spiders, as you just saw. And, 3) heights. I don't do heights, so don't expect me to go skydiving with you. And basically that's it."
"Hmmm." he said, "I've met plenty of girls who were afraid of heights and spiders, but you're the first who is actually afraid of vomit. It's interesting..."
As he said that, he was pulling into the driveway of my house. I went to open the door but he stopped me. "No no no." He said, and got out to open it for me. It was the sweetest, most gentlemanly thing ever.
"Thank you, Mr. Styles." I said, as he walked me to the door.
"You are very welcome, Miss Kohl." He said.
When we got to the door, he kissed me, and I said, "Thanks for tonight, Haz."
He looked at me funny, "How do you know that name?"
"Ummmm," I said, trying to cover up the fact that I was a diehard Directioner. "Uhh, Louis must have said it or something at the sleepover."
"Hmmm," He replied. "If I'm not mistaken, you are a fangirl!"
I blushed. "W-why would you s-say that?" I said, but it was obvious now.
He flashed a cheeky grin. "I know all. Now, are you one of the serious fans that has a Tumblr? Oh you totally do. Show meeeeeeee." He whined, and I smiled.
"Fine," I said. "If it's okay with my parents, you can come on in. Wait downstairs, I'll get my laptop." I brought him inside and, after asking my parents if he could, left him on the couch.
I ran up to my room and began to search for my Macbook. Oh shit. I thought. I forgot that I never got my parents' permission to go out at all!
I found my computer and ran downstairs, hoping I wasn't about to get yelled at in front of Harry. When I went into the living room, I found my family, plus Harry, sitting and waiting for me. Harry seemed a bit uncomfortable, and I couldn't blame him.
"So, Aly," my Dad started, and I winced. "Do you care to explain what you were doing out with him," He pointed at Harry, who looked incredibly uncomfortable now, "when we didn't give you permission to go out at all?"
And then it began. The accusations of drinking or drugs, or, GASP, sex. Finally, I interrupted my Dad. "We just went to dinner and a movie! God, it's like you are unable to trust me to do anything right. I just graduated from freaking high school, and you still are unable to let me do anything on my own!" My dad started to speak, but I cut him off. "I went out to enjoy the Summer with Harry, who is completely trustworthy, btw, and you think I've been out doing illegal things, when neither Harry nor I am legally allowed to purchase booze, so how would we get any? I don't know, you seem to have all of the answers right now! I wish you would just leave my life alone!"
"Aly-" my mom started to say, but I wouldn't listen. "You know what? I don't want to stay here tonight. I'll go sleep somewhere else, if that's okay with you. Oh, what's that? It's not? Well, too bad. Come on Harry, we're going." I grabbed his arm and dragged him out the door. "I'm so sorry, Harry." I whispered, unable to speak. I was so embarrassed.
"It's okay." He said. "Come on, let's go back to the hotel, you can stay there."
"Thank you so much, Harry." I said, and we drove off.
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Now that I was awake and less angry, I felt horrible. I had yelled at my parents when they were just trying to protect me. But before I could fix that, I needed breakfast. I got up out of the pullout couch I had slept on, and realized I was still wearingthe clothes I had worn the night before. I walked out onto the balcony and found Harry and Louis eating pancakes and bacon.
"Hey guys." I said. Harry looked up and smiled.
"Hey Aly," he said. "Care to join us?"
"I'd love to." I replied, and pulled up a chair to eat some food.
The next day, I woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes. Yum, Was the first thing that entered my mind, but then I remembered the night before.
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After the disaster of a dinner, we went to see Man of Steel. It was really awesome. On the way home, Harry was surprised at how much I had loved it.
"So you're a girl, but you don't cry during the Notebook and you like superhero movies." He grinned, "I must find your girl weakness. It's hiding somewhere." Just then, an enormous spider crawled into the passenger seat. I screamed, and flipped into the backseat of the car, terrified.
I looked at Harry, who calmly rolled down the window and flicked the spider out, and then turned to face me. He was grinning. "Found it!" He laughed.
"Okay, you got me." I said, holding my hands up. "I am terrified of spiders. That is my 'girl weakness', as you call it." He continued to laugh until he started crying. and was forced to pull over to the side of the road.
"What else makes up your list of fears?" he asked, trying to calm himself down.
"Besides spiders?" He nodded. "I guess, my fears would go 1) vomit. More than anything in the world. 2) Spiders, as you just saw. And, 3) heights. I don't do heights, so don't expect me to go skydiving with you. And basically that's it."
"Hmmm." he said, "I've met plenty of girls who were afraid of heights and spiders, but you're the first who is actually afraid of vomit. It's interesting..."
As he said that, he was pulling into the driveway of my house. I went to open the door but he stopped me. "No no no." He said, and got out to open it for me. It was the sweetest, most gentlemanly thing ever.
"Thank you, Mr. Styles." I said, as he walked me to the door.
"You are very welcome, Miss Kohl." He said.
When we got to the door, he kissed me, and I said, "Thanks for tonight, Haz."
He looked at me funny, "How do you know that name?"
"Ummmm," I said, trying to cover up the fact that I was a diehard Directioner. "Uhh, Louis must have said it or something at the sleepover."
"Hmmm," He replied. "If I'm not mistaken, you are a fangirl!"
I blushed. "W-why would you s-say that?" I said, but it was obvious now.
He flashed a cheeky grin. "I know all. Now, are you one of the serious fans that has a Tumblr? Oh you totally do. Show meeeeeeee." He whined, and I smiled.
"Fine," I said. "If it's okay with my parents, you can come on in. Wait downstairs, I'll get my laptop." I brought him inside and, after asking my parents if he could, left him on the couch.
I ran up to my room and began to search for my Macbook. Oh shit. I thought. I forgot that I never got my parents' permission to go out at all!
I found my computer and ran downstairs, hoping I wasn't about to get yelled at in front of Harry. When I went into the living room, I found my family, plus Harry, sitting and waiting for me. Harry seemed a bit uncomfortable, and I couldn't blame him.
"So, Aly," my Dad started, and I winced. "Do you care to explain what you were doing out with him," He pointed at Harry, who looked incredibly uncomfortable now, "when we didn't give you permission to go out at all?"
And then it began. The accusations of drinking or drugs, or, GASP, sex. Finally, I interrupted my Dad. "We just went to dinner and a movie! God, it's like you are unable to trust me to do anything right. I just graduated from freaking high school, and you still are unable to let me do anything on my own!" My dad started to speak, but I cut him off. "I went out to enjoy the Summer with Harry, who is completely trustworthy, btw, and you think I've been out doing illegal things, when neither Harry nor I am legally allowed to purchase booze, so how would we get any? I don't know, you seem to have all of the answers right now! I wish you would just leave my life alone!"
"Aly-" my mom started to say, but I wouldn't listen. "You know what? I don't want to stay here tonight. I'll go sleep somewhere else, if that's okay with you. Oh, what's that? It's not? Well, too bad. Come on Harry, we're going." I grabbed his arm and dragged him out the door. "I'm so sorry, Harry." I whispered, unable to speak. I was so embarrassed.
"It's okay." He said. "Come on, let's go back to the hotel, you can stay there."
"Thank you so much, Harry." I said, and we drove off.
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Now that I was awake and less angry, I felt horrible. I had yelled at my parents when they were just trying to protect me. But before I could fix that, I needed breakfast. I got up out of the pullout couch I had slept on, and realized I was still wearingthe clothes I had worn the night before. I walked out onto the balcony and found Harry and Louis eating pancakes and bacon.
"Hey guys." I said. Harry looked up and smiled.
"Hey Aly," he said. "Care to join us?"
"I'd love to." I replied, and pulled up a chair to eat some food.
11/2/13