It started in London, ended in LA

8: london boy

We both head downstairs from the hotel. "So what brings you to london...willow?" Asked harry as we walk out the door. "Um..school trip. I go to NYU so lots of opportunities. I mainly wanted to come here because I heard they were filming a huge movie over here and I really wanted to check out the sets" I say. I felt like I was telling him my whole life story. "Why?" He asked. He seemed intrigued. "Um..we just met I dont know if I should be telling you my whole life story" I say laughing. "Why do you think I'm not telling you anything" he says also laughing. We get to the bar. It was underground. Very grunge and dark. "Ladies first." He says leading me into the bar. "Thank you sir" I say laughing at him. Hey chivalry isnt dead guys😀.

We get in and take a seat at the bar. "So what do you do for a living?" I lie about knowing what he does for a living. "Oh..um..I'm a doctor." He says looking away from me. "Liar...I haven't been sleeping under a rock my whole life you know hahah" I say laughing at him.

"So you know who I am" he asks looking embarrassed. "Yes. Unfortunately. Oh my goodness its harry styles, actor, singer, songwriter. I'm so gonna treat him differently now" I say sarcastically. He laughs back at me. "I get it dude. I'm interested in working in the entertainment industry too. I'm an aspiring actress and director!" I say confidently. Man I felt so calm around harry considering he were complete strangers. "Oh my god that's so cool. My girlfriend is a director too" he says. Say what. Harry styles has a girlfriend. I was shocked. "Ohh girlfriend huh? Then why are you bringing another girl to a bar with you" I ask him. "Hey in my defense you asked me and...well..me and her...nevermind" said harry not thinking about his words. "Its okay if you dont wanna tell me. I get it. We're strangers" I say. I ask the bartender for a club soda because I've never drunk alcohol before and I choose not to. Harry slightly smiles and asks for a margarita.

Classy.

"Soo do you live here or are you here for work" I ask harry. "Oh um a bit of both really. I'm working on a new album. I feel it's better to start a new album in different places. Like for my 1st album I did it in Jamaica, now I'm doing it in my hometown." He says shifting his seat towards me.

"That's so cool." I say not knowing what to say next. We sit in awkward silence. "Are you not a fan? Cause most people would be asking for my adress or a picture" he says but not in a cocky way more in a genuine way. "Um to be completely honest...I forgot about you in 3rd grade haha...but then my new roommate is kinda obsessed with you and she forced me to listen to one of your albums" I say laughing. He laughs too. "Haha good to know" he says taking a sip of his margarita.

"So...who's it about?" I ask. "Woah..privacy?" He says putting his hands up in defense. "Okay I know its invasive but...come on, meet me in the hallway just hit me on the head. It's so good." I say smiling. "Ha thanks...um. its about this girl..that um..I really liked and..um....she didn't really like me back so. Yeah haha" he says with a sadness in his eyes. "Oh...I'm sorry." I say. "Oh no it's alright. It was a long time ago" he says brightening up.

"How long are you staying here for?" I ask him. "Hmm about 5 months I hope. I mean I still got the Grammys to go to next year so I'm not sure." He says. "Oh yeah I can so relate" I laugh. He laughs back. We both eventually finish our drinks and get up to leave. As we head out the bar he grabs my arm gently. "Hey what's your instagram? I'd love to hang out again. If that's alright with you." I smile brightly at him. "Yeah I'd like that too. Its um willow beach." I say. "Nice name" he says while dropping me off at my hotel. I was in shock. I just went to a bar with harry styles. He doesnt seem very celebrity like.

I walk in the hotel with a bright smile on my face. He wants to hang out again. I was about to walk into my room until....

"Where the hell were you?" Asked a voice behind me.