Harry Styles imagines ( Book 2 )

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Another imagine for

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Mathilda POV

Scribbling on my drawing paper, I enjoyed the feeling of my imagination coming to life. I was sketching my one and only love, Harry styles.

It has always been on my mind to at least make a drawing about him and maybe get him to see it.

I lifted my head up and looked around the little bit comfy cafe I was in . I noticed how some people were so engrossed in their discussion which kinda made me smile a little.

I buried my head back in my sketch and didn't even notice the entrance door open with a ding sound.

" OMG" I heard the cafe manager gasp but I was too busy to care.

" Care if I sit here" a deep voice sounded in my ear and I could do was nod, still not raising my head .

" Thank you" the male said and I felt him sit accross of me.

" What a beautiful masterpiece, you've got there" he said and I smiled still not raising my head up. I felt like I was being rude, so I raised my head to look at the stranger and I gasped loudly.

" Omg "

" Hi"

" H...hi"

I couldn't believe what I was seeing, Harry styles sitting across from me. Are you serious. He gave me his signature smile which made me blink countlessly.

" Mind if I have a clearer look" he asked pointing at my drawing. I nodded and gave it to him . His eyes scanned through it and then his mouth erupted into a huge smile.

" You drew me?" He asked and I nodded shyly.

" Wow, I love it,Miss..."

" Mathilda, my name is Mathilda" I managed to say boldly which kind of surprised me to the core.

" Cute name" he complimented and I blushed

" Thanks, Harry" I said and he smiled.

" Do you have a pen with you" he asked and I nodded giving him my pen. Taking it from me,he scribbled some words on my masterpiece, then gave it to me.

Then he stood up, told me goodbye and left. I looked down at what he scribbled and saw that he signed it and best of it all , he wrote his number (I guess).

I held the paper to my chest then whispered "Best day ever".