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He was wearing his hipsta please shirt with a pair of black skinny jeans that he could totally pull off and his weird heel shoes that looked so cute on him. It was then I realized...Harry styles might like me and I might like him but probably not.

"Ashlyn? You alive?" Harry asked worried if I was in some sort of trance, I wasn't I was admiring his beauty.

"Yup" I answered nervous I would say something stupid. I usually did. He just nodded and continued driving, I had no clue where we were going. About 5 minutes later we were outside of a little cafe type diner. It looked like it was made to look like Paris, it was cheesy really. Once we walked into the diner he lead me to a table that was near by the door. That's strange, usually a celebrity would sit somewhere where there's no windows.

Sorry it's so short I suck I know

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