One Direction drove me off the Road BOOK 4

Yaara's POV:

Dear Diary,

Every time Harry holds my hand I feel a tingling pleasure run through my veins. He's so sweet! We're going out now, I'm Harry Styles girlfriend! Just like Simon says, a lucky fan. I'm currently waiting for Harry to come here, we're having dinner with my parents and brother. Gabriel will like him. They are both the 'popular' guys. But I hope my mum will behave herself, I don't want Harry to know. 

I hear a car pulling up on our drive way, it must be Harry! I quickly close my diary and rush downstairs. 

Harry's POV:

"I CAN'T DO THIS LIAM! I CAN'T!" I try to get out of the boys grip but they hold me tight.  Laura walks over to me and wraps me into a hug. I hug her back and lay my head in her neck. "I'm scared" I say and she chuckles. "They are her parents. She's proud that you are her boyfriend. Be kind, a gentleman, and hold her hand. No over the top flirting, and no snogging. If the parents like you, then everything will be alright. Compliment the mother with he clothes, necklace, what you want. Shake the fathers hand." she says and I try to remember all the things.

"But all those things are just extra Harry" she gazes into my eyes and goes with her soft fingers through my curls. "Be yourself, because you're a good lad Haz, don't be scared. I love you" she says and pecks my cheek. I sigh deeply and Liam shoves me into the drivers seat. They all wave and I drive down the lane.

OMG OMG OMG I'M FREAKING OUT OMG OMG WHAT IF THEY DON'T LIKE ME AND THEY HATE ME!?

My phone rings. "Hello?" I say with a shaky voice. "Hazza don't be scared!" Louis says and I let out a whimper. "What if they don't like me?" I ask and I hear Charel chuckle. "Everyone likes you Harry." she says and I smile a little. 

Charel and I talked, a lot, and we practically because best friends. Louis is very happy about it, and every time he hugs me, kisses me on the cheek or grabs my bum she laughs and rolls her eyes. 

She's fine with it, and I'm more then happy.

But now I'm still freaking out.

"Harry stop breathing so hard, you're not seductive like that" Charel says and I snort. "That wasn't a very attractive sound either" Louis says.

"THIS ISN'T HELPING!" I shout and they laugh. "Guys don't tease him" I hear Persephone's soft voice say. "Harry?" she asks in that melodic voice of hers. "Yeah?" I say. "Don't worry, put on some music and think about how you love her. She's important, and that's why you're doing this." she says and I sigh. "Alright, thanks babe" I say. "Bye Harry, we love you" she says and then the call ends. 

I pull up Yaara's big house and step out. The door opens and then her arms are around my neck. I lift her up, her legs around my waist and I nuzzle my nose against her. Her beautiful lips are curled into a beautiful smile and her eyes are gazing into mine. I peck her softly on the lips and then let he stand on her legs. "I'm happy that you came" she says and grabs my hand. I chuckle at her eagerness.

"Wait Yaara" I say before we can enter the house. "Do I look good enough? Will they like me? What if they don't like me?" I say and she smiles at me. "You're cute" she says and inspects me. "Perfect" she mouths and then walks calmly inside.

Her house is gorgeous, it's not over the top big, but it has enough room for 20 people. "Gabriel is upstairs playing on his X-box I think" she whispers and I nod. 

"Mum, dad?" Yaara says and walks in, still holding my hand. Her mother is cooking and her dad reading the paper. 

"Oh hello!" the mother says, turning down the fire and walking towards us. "So this is Harry" she says with a warm smile. A soft blush creeps onto my face. "You talked about me?" I say softly and she blushes. "Maybe" she whispers and her mother laughs. "Peter come say hi to your daughters boyfriend!" the mother says and the father looks up from his paper and walks over to us. "Isn't he an attractive young lad?" the mother say and the blush appears on my cheeks again. "Peter" the father says and shakes my hand firmly. "Harry" I say and I see Yaara grinning from beside me. 

"Anne" she mother says and hugs me. I smile, the parents are nice. "I'm finished dinner, Yaara dear, can you go get Gabriel?" Anne says and Yaara nods, grabs my hand and drags me out of the room.