American girl [H.S.]

Chapter 27 - Then why'd you leave

"That you are." I laugh.

"I'll make it up to you, I promise." He says, wrapping his arms tight around me, a feeling that I missed all to much.

"I know you will." I mumble into his chest.

Harry's pov

"If this is you trying to make it up you're doing a terrible job." She says, while I continue to look down at my phone.

"I thought you like shopping?" I ask.

"I do but, this...is awful." She says.

I look up and try to stifle a laugh at the monstrosity I threw in her pile. "It looks...nice?"

"I look like if rainbow dash took a shit and said 'Hey, lets make this a dress!'"

I break out into laughter and she just huffs and starts waddling back over to the dressing room, literally waddling, making me laugh harder.

We were currently shopping for outfits for when Emma comes to see me on tour and it has been interesting seeing her dress in the hideous clothing I throw in there.

"Alright, what's next?" I ask.

"This." She says.

I look up from my phone and I think my heart freezes in my chest. My lips part and I drag my wide eyes slowly taking in everything in front of me.

I forgot how gorgeous she was and so effortlessly too. She doesn't even need to try and she can break someone's heart just by looking at them.

I've always envied her confidence and clothing choices, she's honestly what inspires me to dress more openly now.

"Hello? Earth to Harry? How do I look?" She says, snapping me out of my daze.

I clear my throat awkwardly, "Good. You look really good."

I have a girlfriend.

I need to get it together.

"Why thank you." She smiles, curtsying making me smile and shake my head.