--Parker's POV--

Harry and I walk to Starbuck and he holds my hand the whole way there. "So, tell me, Harry, how does it feel to be part of one of the biggest bands in history since 'The Beatles'?" "It feels amazing to know our fans, even here in America support us so much and it makes everything worthwhile." He says. We go inside and the worker looks like someone in her early twenties...she brightened up when she saw Harry. "Hi. Welcome to Starbucks, what I do you for?" He just smiles uncomfortably..."Um, my girlfriend and I would like two tall vanilla bean frappucinos." He says emphasizing the word 'girlfriend' as he gestures over to me. She frowns at me and gets them ready, Harry pays and we find a quiet corner to sit and enjoy our drinks in. "So tell me, why'd you move from..." "Orlando." I say. "Okay, so why'd you move from Orlando?" "Well, I was the Queen Bee, plus I was nice unlike the typical High School Queen. I had just won Prom Queen when my dad called saying we had to pack, we were moving so he could keep his job. But, I had it all I didn't want to leave, so they said we could wait to finish the school year. The week after Prom people found out I was smart when I got caught giving this not so smart kid, an A assignment for cash so I could do my required charity assignment and donate money to the hospital wings to find a cure for Children's Terminal Diseases. They all ditched me as soon as the year ended claiming to only like me for my popularity, but popular kids can't be smart. I was shunned and finally just decided to pack up and change to a location where I've heard that popular girls canbe smart." I say. "Wow, well I'm glad you're here, you've really changed my point of view in smart girls. I used to just like them...now I've got my eyes set on one special braniac...someone I'd be proud to call mine. He says gripping my hand. "Well, you don't even need to ask, you've already told coffee girl. I say giggling. "The night is young, why don't we go take a walk on the beach when you've finished your drink." He says as he finishes his. "Wow, I didn't realize I had such a big story." I say smiling. He cracks a few, really corny, jokes and I finish my drink. "Let's go, I wanna get sand in my toes." I say laughing. We exit the shop hand in hand and after getting directions from an elderly woman waiting for the bus, we walked the short journey to the beach. I take off my shoes and run out to the sand. Harry laughs and chases after me. I run up to the shore and then run into Harry's open arms as a wave comes. "Well aren't you just a ball of energy." He says laughing. I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck. His arms go around my waist and my shoes drop into the sand. We lean in closer and closer until he finally can't take it and crashes his lips onto mine. We passionately kiss and a flash goes off interupting the fireworks I saw in my head. We pull away as the slimebal- I mean paparazzi asks Harry an important question, "Who's the lovely lady on your arm Harry, a 'Fanny Number 5'?" "She's my girlfriend, Parker, and she's so much more than any of those girls who say I've hooked up with them." He says looking into my eyes. I blush and drop down to pick up my shoes, grabbing Harry's hand we run off the beach and see more paparazzi appearing out of no where. We turn into an alley and just wait for them to pass us. Our faces were inches apart. He gently pushes me against the brick wall and kisses me with so much force I'm almost falling from the weakness in my knees. I kiss back and pull away as more flashes go off. "They've found us." Harry says. I see a fence and decide to put my skills to the test and start climbing it, Harry takes my lead. Once we're safely over the fence we turn onto a street and see we're right back at Starbucks, this time the girl's smirking. She did this, I just give her the finger and walk off holding Harry's hand. "Let's go babe, I'm tired." I say and we walk back to the bus where I see everyone else is asleep. "Wow, we're the last ones back." Harry says. I rummage through my suitcase and grab my pajamas:

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Then, I brush my teeth and jump into bed with Harry where we cuddle and fall asleep in each other's arms. My dreams are filled with what the future with Harry would be like, and lemme tell you, I like it a lot.