I Only Ever Go In One Direction (Harry Styles) *FINISHED*

In love with Curly - Chapter 8

Chapter 8......

I set some cookies down infront of him. He looked at them and smiled. I shrugged.

"I havent gone shopping yet," I said smiling. He laughed and took one and dipped it in his coffee. I raised and eyebrow and crinkled my nose. He laughed at ym reaction.

"How can you do that?" I asked sitting back down beside him. He shrugged and grabbed another cookie and handed it to me.

"Try," I shook my head.

"No way," He raised an eyebrow.

"You will never know what something is like if you never try it," I stared at him, cocking my head to the side.

"OK so now you going all fourtine cookie on me," He smiled and shook his hand and thrust the cookie at me again. I sighed and took it. And grabbed my coffee. I looked up at him. He smiled and nodded, grabbed a cookie himself and looked back at me. I took a breathe and did as he did. I took a bite and chewed. He wacthed me. I sat there, lookin down, thinking. It wasnt that bad. I shurgged.

"Its not bad," He cheered and dunched his own. I pointed at him.

"Dosent mean im always going to do it," He shrugged. then smiled. I couldnt help but smile back. I scratched ym head and sighed.

"ok, i have a question," he looked up at me and nodded. He leaned back.

"Fire away," I nodded and crossed my legs.

"Why does your hair stay perfect all the time?" I asked. He looked at me then busrst out laughing. My eyes widened and i smield adn threw a pillow at him.

"COME ON, im serious, i have to work for HOURS trying to get my hair right and you shake yours and its perfect," He smiled and shrugged.

"I dont know, boys just have that i guess," I sighed and took another sip of my coffee.

"its not fair," he smiled and leaned closer.

"Being a girl isnt all that bad," he said. I rasied an eyebrow.

"Are you talking from expereance?" He smiled.

"Yes, i was a girl, i just got a sex change," I laughed and set my coffee down before i spilled it. I nodded and looked at him.

"I knew there was something hidden behind that smile," he laughed and shook his head and took another cookie. I wrapped my hands around my cup and looked at him.

"Do you play an instrament?" He shook his head, stopped, thought and nodded.

"I can paly a tiny bit of guitar," I smiled and got up and walked to my room, grabbed my guitar. I walked back in and sat down beside him. He watched me and moved closer.

"You play?!" I nodded and strummed some chords.

"Give me a song," He smiled and took out his ipod and put it on speaker.

"Your the first to hear this song, it dosent come out till, well, tomorrow, but still," A quitar started to play and i could hear a boy singing. I had started listneing to enough One Direction to know it was Zayn, then Liam, then Zayn again. I listned carefully to the quitar and started playing from the begninnng. He put the words infront of me. I kept playing and looked at him, he smiled and nodded. He wanted me to sing. Oh great, oh well, here we go. I looked at the words and re started, thens started to sing,

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me 
but bear this mind it was meant to be 
and i'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
and it all makes sense to me

i know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile, 
you've never loved your stomach or your thighs 
the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine 
But i'll love them endlessly 

I won't let this little things slip out of my mouth 
But if i do, it's you, oh it's you, they add up to 
i'm in love with you and all these little things

I kept playing as his voice took over. I stared at him as he sang and kept playing.

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea
maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep
and all those conversations are the secrets that i keep 
though it makes no sense to me 

i know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape 
you never want to know how much you weigh 
you still have to squeeze into your jeans
but you're perfect to me 

i won't let this little things slips out of my mouth
But if it's true, it's you, it's you, they add up to
I'm in love with you and all these little things 

I smile and kept playing, the guitar notes beomcing in graved in my head. He looked at me and nodded. he wanted me to sing again. i sighed and looked at the words and took a deep breathe, then sang the words, him joing me,

you never love yourself half as much as i love you 
you'll never treat yourself right darling but i want you to 
if i let you know, i'm here for you
maybe you'll love yourself like i love you oh

i've just let these little things slips out of my mouth 
because it's you, oh it's you, it's you they add up to 
and i'm in love with you (all these little things) 
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth 
but if it's true, it's you, it's you they add up to 
I'm in love with you, and all your little things.
  We finished the song and i looked up at him. He smiled and looked at the guitar.   "Thats your new song?" I asked. He nodded as his phone buzzed. I looked at the words and read them over again. it was the most beautiful song i had heard in a very long time. He put his phone away and looked at me.   "Do you like it," I looked at him and nodded, smiling.   "It's beautiful,' he smiled and stood up.   "I have to go, but could i pick you up tonight, just us," I nodded and stood with him, walking behind him to me door.   "yes, of course,' He smiled and nodded then kissed my cheek,   "Have a good day Sam," and left. I closed the door and picked up the words to the song and played it again. Tears welled in my eyes. I loved him. I knew this for a fact.