Pretty Little Relationship / Harry Styles & Lucy Hale

The start of something complicated / 2

*LUCY'S POV*

Yesterday, Ash gave me Harry's number. He asked me to meet him for coffee today, and I'm slightly nervous. It's Sunday, which means work tomorrow. I'm always super stoked to be on set, it's like a second home, with my second family.

Ashley stayed over last night, and we watched movies all day. We don't do that much, but it's nice when we do.

Harry;
Hey, still on for today? H.

Me;
Yeah, sure. See you at one.

"I need to help you with an outfit," Ashley decided, as she went through my closet. "I asked Troian to come over, that okay?"

"Totally. What time is she coming?" I asked, as I finished curling my hair. I didn't want to look like I was all dressed up just for a chat over coffee, but I couldn't help myself. Before Ashley could answer, the doorbell rang. "Now," she chuckled. I put down the curling iron and skipped to the door, making a funny pose before opening the door. Troian laughed, "what are you doing, Luc? I swear,"

"Come in," I laughed, letting her through. "Ash said you needed clothing advise," she told me, as we went to my bedroom.

"She never mentioned that," I raised my eyebrows at Ashley, smiling.

"Sounds like Ashley alright,"

"Guys, I'm right here." She rolled her eyes, chuckling. "Okay, T. Work your magic," Ashley grinned, standing next to me.

"So, a coffee date?" Troian asked, as she rummaged through my clothes.

"No. No it's not a date," I told them.

"Seriously? Just accept the fact it's a date." Ashley sighed, as she checked her phone.

"Texting Niall are we," I wiggled my eyebrows, smirking. "Oh yeah, Ash. What's happening with you and Niall?" Troian placed some clothing items on my bed, creating an outfit appropriate for the occasion. "I'm meeting him at the beach later," Ashley blushed. "Skinny jeans with rips at the knees, Gold sandals and a dark blue tank top. I like it," I smiled, picking up the outfit and going to get changed. Once ready, I walked back into my bedroom.

"It's almost one. Are you ready?" Ashley waved her hands about in excitement. "Yes, I think so. Thanks you guys," I hugged them both. "Pleasure," Troian smiled, he all walking into the kitchen. "It's ten to one, you've gotta get going and so have I. I'll see you guys tomorrow," Troian smiled. "Love you!" Ash & I called, with Troian replying "love you both too!"

I left Ashley at my house, as she wanted to stay there, while I headed to my coffee meet with Harry. Honestly, I wouldn't of ever thought this would happen. I haven't even dreamt it. I hardly even knew who he was, which was kinda stupid of me. I pulled up at the Starbucks in Hollywood, which was closest to Harry's hotel. I insisted I go there instead of him come to me, even though he protested many times. I pulled up across the street, and got out, crossing the road. I walked in, the strong smell of coffee flooding my nose. I went to the counter, and ordered a Caramel Latte. My favourite. Once the kind lady took my order, I looked around, trying to find Harry. There was no sign of him. I had a feeling this was too good to be true. I sighed and payed for my coffee, taking it as the lady handed it to me. I said thank you and began walking to the door, when someone took hold of my hand, causing me to spin around. I accidentally fell into him, spilling my latte all over the front of him. Well done, Lucy. Well done.

"Shit," I whispered to myself, mentally face palming. The boy with sunglasses on, looked down at his shirt, holding it from his body so he wouldn't get burnt.

"I'm so so sorry," I apologised, grabbing napkins and dabbing the wet shirt.

He chuckled, "that's okay, love. It was my fault,"