The Road Tragedy. [Harry Styles]

Meeting Him Again?

So. Clearly, it seems I'm more immersed than you all to upload my stories and know your feedback on this. I hope this part meets your expectations. I'm one of that noob writer. Pardon me for my mistake. Love you. 💘

Truly speaking, I was just thinking about him. All-day long. It pricked me more because he didn't reveal his temperament. Was he a guardian angel who was sent to me for help? I was looking out of my classroom window. Kind of like a gloomy day it was with a hell of a lot of overthinking. I've always been someone who analyse the issue and make it a big deal. That's how I'm, maybe because I'm a wallflower. For a few days, I didn't pay attention to anything other than deducing who this "sceptical Anonymous being" was. But yeah as time passed my feelings started to sway over. I never got the chance to see him again after our first meeting. It was one of the hardest feelings to never been able to see the person whom I wished to see. Later, I got busy with my calendar. And just like one of those holistic teen, I started minding my own business, thinking that the past was just a dream- a good pursuit.

The days went by, on a fine Monday, I was in a mall to grab some Oden and Kimchi. Japanese tradition has always fascinated me I don't know why. I was listening to song music, buying all sorts of junk wholeheartedly- turned around to go to the billing counter and then I see..........

My pupils were enlarging, my mouth was wide opened for a moment. I was freezing, it was so unusual to see "him" again. Yes, he was standing right in front of me. Or was I dreaming? I rubbed my eyes, though I could only see the backside of his body as he faced either side of the wall. I was not sure if it was him or someone else. But tiny bits of my heart said "yes it's him". It was so awkward to confront him that I hid, but my clumsy ass will never support me when I need my support. I dropped all my stuff, it created a great amount of noise that pursues him to turn around in my direction and then.....then what? Then he first looked at the ground and then looks at me with a sarcastic smile. Like " duh..." I was screaming from inside that why? Why why and just why? Did it happen to me? He came closer and said......

He: Hey, Clumsy Nicole! How are you doing?

She: That's none of your business, don't bother me. Just do your work.
(Why the hell I was behaving like this? Maybe because he met me after so long, out of nowhere, and he's so chilled out as nothing happened. But I'm so angry at myself too to see this precious jealousy of mine as he means something to me. He is no one, just one of those stranger who saved me. Why does my heart feel this way then? Why I'm so much engrossed about him. Oh, God! Save me!)

He: Oh! Seems like you're ANGYYYYY! ( jokingly tone)

She: of course, not. Why would I be? Who are you?
He: don't be so rude. Don't you remember the pact we made in our day one? If we meet furthermore....

She: Yes, you're gonna tell me who you are. Now tell me about your identity. (Utterly excited)

He: Yeah, so I'm Harry. Harry Styles is my full name. I'm a high school student from (school name) near your school. It's not that far. And yeah that's it. That's my identity.

(Harry, oh what a sweet name, I can't take off my eyes from this guy whom I have a massive crush I guess. He's so beautiful in his own space that I can't even....)

He: Hey! Are you daydreaming?

She: Hesitantly. Umm....no no no no-no-no. Nothing. Yeah, that's a pretty name, yeah sure. Harry. Yeah. (What the hell I'm saying)

He: Well, someday do you wanna have some coffee with me? As we both have a connection somehow. Let's be friends?

( At that moment I lost myself. I was beyond the clouds. This pretty boy, I mean the first time in my life someone asked me out. So what even if it's for friendship and stuff. I'm very happy. I'm gonna bang it on. )

He: you seem kinda daydream a lot? So is it a yes or no?

She: Obviously. Without any doubt.

Thereafter we decided on the place, we shared our WhatsApp numbers. And got back home. Lying on the bed I started to think (as usual) about him. Little did I know, this meeting was worth it, it was something else. It was not like the previous one which had a long wait. I guess some waits are worth it.

Until I got a text from.........