Harry’s P.O.V.

After the interview I went to a flower shop and bought red roses for Marieke. When I thought of her, it suddenly came in my mind that Louis, Zayn and Liam had no girl for the party tomorrow. I remembered the night out with Louis and that I met 2 lovely girls in a taxi, it’d be great if they came too. It was their idea of a party so it’d be fair if they came too. Demi was funny and outgoing so she would be perfect for Louis. Chelsea was a little bit shy but also very cute, and that sounded like a perfect girl for Liam. I didn’t know who to pick for Zayn. He likes to choose his own girls, but if he’s liking a girl, she must be very special. I decided that it would be a problem for later. After buying the roses I went along Milkshake City. While drinking my milkshake, I thought about Marieke and when we drank our milkshake here, one of my favourite moments.. What if I would drive to her house and give her the roses? It’d be a big surprise and we could drive to my house together. I called Zayn and asked if he wanted to stay home if there would come someone.

Zayn’s P.O.V.

I just lay on the couch when the doorbell rang. I didn’t want to stand up but after the fifth time it rang it became annoying. I walked to the hall and saw the silhouette of a girl in the window. It was probably one of the million girls who adored Harry, as usual. I opened the door and there she stood. A girl with long and brown hair. Almost the same colour as her eyes but a little lighter, they twinkled when she smiled at me. If I was honest Harry had some pretty admirers.

‘’You’re Zayn right?’’ she said with a sexy American accent.

‘’Yeah, and who are you?’’ I asked her.

‘’I’m Zara, I was looking for Harry.. Do you know where he is?’’

I knew it, they’re always looking for Harry. It’s not that he didn’t deserves it, but with a girl like Zara.. Damn, what I would do to make her liking ME instead.. But it isn’t an option, we don’t mess with each other’s girls. I said that she could come in and wait for Harry inside, I was just a little curious what she wanted to tell to him.

‘’So what do you need to tell Harry? If it’s something private you don’t have to say, don’t worry.’’

‘’No, it’s not private, everybody knows actually.’’ She giggled, what made me even more curious about what she was going to tell.

‘’I met Harry in a club once. We talked and had fun together, and then we kissed.. but we were a bit tipsy, it meant nothing. Unfortunately there were paparazzi and they made pictures of us, which came in several gossip magazines. They said bad things about Harry and I felt sorry for him because I caused it. That’s why I came here, I wanted to say sorry for that.’’

Maybe it was wrong but I was relieved that she didn’t like Harry, I had a chance to make her mine.

‘’But babe, don’t feel sorry for that. We’ve all been in the tabloids more than once, we know how to handle those things. I’m sure Harry does too.’’ I reassured her.

‘’You sure? I’m sorry for bothering you then, even though I didn’t mind meeting you.’’

She played with her hair while giving me a cheeky smile, I wondered if she flirted with me.

‘’Actually you did bother me. It was pretty annoying when you rang the doorbell, I didn’t want to stand up but you rang FIVE TIMES.’’ I tried to say it angry but she had me.

‘’If you don’t want me here then I’m going.’’ she quickly stood up to walk out and pulled a sad face.

‘’Bye Zayn!’’ her face lit up immediately and she smiled mischievous with the little twinkles in her eyes.

She was one of the sexiest girls I had ever seen and I couldn’t let her go. I also stood up and grabbed her hand.

‘’Please don’t go, I don’t want you to go.’’

Zara’s P.O.V.

God he was so hot. How he just said that, his voice so deep, the look in his eyes, it looked like he really meant it.

‘’But why do you-‘’ I couldn’t finish my sentence because he leaned in and kissed me. I felt his soft lips on mine and I couldn’t help feeling that I was the luckiest girl in the world.

‘’Actually I want you to go..’’ Before I could react he winked and said: ‘’Come with me, to my apartment.’’

Marieke’s P.O.V.

The first thing I did when I got home was taking a shower. I had to calm myself down because I was still angry about the argument with the teacher. Before I step into the shower I heard my mother opening the door. It was probably Sophie and she was accustomed to wait on me so it wasn’t a problem. After I had completely washed and dried myself I did my comfortable sweatpants on and walked downstairs. I heard my mother laughing with someone but it wasn’t Sophie. I came into the living room and I scared me to death. I didn’t expect Harry sitting on the couch drinking tea with my mom. What would he think of me?! I wore my ugly sweatpants and my hair was still wet and curly. I thought of pretext to go upstairs again but Harry took my hand and said I had to sit on the couch.

‘’Wait while I’ll get something for you babe.’’

The way he said that didn’t want me to go away, I was curious to what he brought for me. I waited on the couch and my mom started talking to me.

‘’I just talked with Harry and he’s amazing. He’s so polite and kind, and he kept talking about how he likes you so much, and he told me about how you both met, it’s so romantic! You’ve picked a good boy darling.’’

‘’I know mom! Shhhh,  that’s enough!’’ I didn’t want Harry to hear all the stupid love stories of my mother.

Suddenly I heard footsteps coming closer and the door opened. Harry walked in with a bouquet of red roses. They were the most beautiful flowers I had ever seen. Each rose was perfectly shaped and had a deep red colour, they also smelled delightful, just like one of my favourite perfumes. I couldn’t stop smiling, this was the most romantic thing a boy had ever done for me. I was speechless, because no word could describe how I felt. I looked in his eyes and I didn’t hesitate a moment, I kissed Harry on his lips.