I stood there. Frozen. Unable to comprehend what i just witnessed. She left.
Millions of thoughts racing in my mind. My palms were sweating, my face beaming a light red color, my body getting overheated. What if i never see here again? What if shes gone forever? Why would she do this to me? After the most amazing day we had yesterday? Thats when I picked up the note and looked closely to see ink that bled through from the back of the paper. I flipped it over.
"You really think I would go without leaving my number? Wow, you're in deep :) - 7890935900 - i'll be at work until 5:00 xx"
I let out a sudden breath of relief. My heart has never sunk like that. EVER. She was right, I am in deep. And i had no problem with it what so ever. She meant so much to me, i've known her for 24 hours and already she meant so much to me. We had a strange connection. From the second i turned and saw her incredible face with her beautiful eyes....those eyes. The first time I looked into them, I couldn't turn away. She was just incredible.
The clock struck 5:00 p.m. as i picked up my black iPhone and texted her :
"Hi babe, you're going to be in a lot of trouble when I see you. My place at 6? xX"
She answered back in an instant:
"Hmm.. how about mine? 021 Clark Street , Floor 18 Apartment H , see you soon :)x"
To be honest, I totally forgot she was living here. I didn't even know she had a flat.. but then the goofiest and most embaressing smile came across my face as I fluttered and headed to the shower. I wanted to look decent for her, considering i've sat in my pajamas all day long. I couldn't wait to see her, to hold her, to spend time with her. So i rushed getting ready, as I took the quickest 10 minute shower i've ever taken, throwing on my black knickers with a burgudy button up, grabbed my coat, beanie and headed out. I knew EXACTLY where she lived. I was most definitely not taking that cab service again and since i didnt know any others, i walked. It was a quick walk, at the most about 15 minutes. Anticipation filling me, i started to get nervous. I wasn't nervous around her, but for some reason I was now. I found the little button where it said Apartment H, as I gently touched the button and rang it. I was afraid she wasn't going to answer, it being about 5:45 p.m., but she did.
"Hello, Harry?"
"Yes babe, its me! Ring me up?"
She pressed the button and that repusling buzzing noise sounded. I turned the handle to the metal door and walked in. I had to search a bit before finding the elevator, as i turned a corner and found it. I pressed 18, as the elevator rose, i got more and more nervous. My stomach felt like it was turning in 50 different directions, and I felt like I was going to be sick. I reached floor 18. I walked out of the small elevator, turned right looking for H. There it was, Apartment H. I rang the bell and there she was. She opened the door, for me to find her wearing a little black dress, an ivory scarf cradling her neck and some black shoes. "Wow , you look... incredible" She blushed as she said "Thank you, as do you babe" , and let me inside. The apartment was small , nothing special. A nice little kitchen, with pastel colored walls. The living room with one couch, a flat screen tv and a small coffee table, led to the bathroom, which then you turned a corner that led to the bedroom. She took me on a tour, before she had us sit for dinner. We sat at the table as she said, "I should probably get the food! I made a lot so i hope you like to eat!" I chuckled and said , "Of course I do, what do you have?" She placed a plate of chicken on the table, along with some corn, mashed potatoes and carrots. "I'm sorry if it doesn't taste very good, i had to make it quick because of wo-" She worried to much. I shushed her and said "Alexa stop, its perfect, don't worry" She smiled and sat down across from me and said, "Shall we?" I had a feeling tonight was going to be better than last night.

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Least Expected - A Harry Styles Fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarHarry Styles never has a day off. EVER. But the one day he does, he comes across something.. a girl, who was least expected.