I wake up on the floor, my hair was all over the place and the blanket that was once on my body is still on the bed.
I get up off the ground and walk into my bathroom. I get undressed out of my pajamas and walk into the hot streaming shower, just the way I like it.
I take a reasonable amount of shampoo and knead it through my hair. I do the same thing with the conditioner, squeezing the bottle until I had the perfect amount. I washed my face and shave the little stubble off of my legs and armpits.
I turn off the shower and wrap a long black towel around my short body. I walk into my room and put on a black lace bra and matching underwear. I quickly look at my clock to see what time it is. It says its eight fifteen. I have around forty minutes to get ready and go to the coffee shop.
I grab a couple things out of my closet and slowly get changed into them. I've decided on wearing ripped high waisted jeans, black stripped crop top with a red and black lumberjack shirt over it. I grab a pair of black socks and my white converse and put them on my wide (& ugly) feet.
I walk back to the bathroom and grab everything I need. I swiftly grab my blow dryer and dry my hair.
Once my hair is dry I unplug it and plug in my curling iron. I curl the tips of my hair.
Once it's at the curl I want I plug it and grab my makeup. I put little foundation and concealer only on the zits I want to cover. I grab my eye shadow and decided that I wanted to do a smokey eye. I put eyeliner on and mascara.
I grab my pink toothbrush and the toothpaste. I put it on the bristles and brush my teeth. I spit out the excess toothpaste into my sink and turn on the water to wash it away. I look in the mirror one more time to see if my hair and makeup is still in good shape.
I grab my keys off of my dresser and walk out of my room, locking my door on the way out. I walk into the kitchen to find that Penny is already eating her normal breakfast, OATMEAL. It's disgusting to me, but she loves it.
"Why are you all dressed up huh?" she asks. " Just going to the coffee shop to meet a boy. He's so hot though! He has these amazing green eyes and all these brown curls! " I say nonchalantly. "Wait you met Harry Styles?!" She yells louder than needed, she's right by me. " I don't know, I mean it looked like him, but why would he be in Carmel New York? There is only a population of 34,305. If he were to be in New York, he would probably be in New York City, they have a lot more things there and a lot more people (8.04 million). He would never visit here." I say. She says nothing after that, probably concentrating on the oatmeal she was eating.
I say nothing back to her as I walk towards the door. I lock the door and start walking to the shop. It's only a five minute walk from here and I needed some fresh air and exercise.
I get to the coffee shop with a couple minutes to spare. I sit in a booth and wait for 'H'. I wait for what feels like forever, but its most likely only ten at the most. I look out the window to see paparazzi with their cameras running towards here. They start following this random person that I can't see. They pick up their pace to catch up to this person. I move my head closer to the window to see who this person is. I see the big mop of curls and those green eyes and I finally notice.
The guy I am meeting up with is the one and only Harry Styles.
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I ordered the Caramel Frappuccino while Harry ordered a Mango and Passion Fruit Ice Blend. The whole meet up thing was very awkward. I didn't want to say anything because of the fear of saying something stupid to him. He was probably quiet because I think he now knows that I know who he is.
He was the first one to say something, to 'break the awkward ice.' "So, I brought something for you." He says. He grabs a bag from under the table and puts it on the table. He gets a box out of it and puts it right by me. I open the box to see a new camera! " Oh my, oh my, oh my gosh! You got me the new EOS-1D X ! This must have cost a fortune! I can't accept this though, it's too much." I say while trying to give it back to him. He declines, "No, it's my gift to you. I broke your camera this is the least I can do." He says while pushing the camera back to me. "Thank you so much!" I yell.
I wrap my arms around his neck and give him the biggest hug I have ever given. He bought me a camera! This camera is one of the best cameras in the business! I bring my face into his neck. I can't stop smiling. He smells so good! He smells like a mix of strawberries, apples and some really good cologne!
I breath it in one more time before letting go of our embrace.
We drink our drinks in silence. We finish our drinks and throw them away in the garbage and walk out of the shop.
I see the paparazzi once again run towards again taking pictures. I feel his hand on the small of back.
"You're safe with me, just put your head down and don't answer their questions, they are just wanting to start drama." He whispers in my ears without the paparazzi to hear.
I do as he says and looks down. I hear things like 'harry, who is this girl?' 'Is this your new fling?' 'I heard that she was a childhood friend, is that true.' Of course, they are all fake, the question are pretty stupid as well, but of course I stay quiet.
"You're getting a ride from me, you can't walk home alone with them following you like this, my car is coming up soon." He whispers.
I follow him to his car. It's beautiful, its a white 1970's ford Capri.
He opens my door and I sit in the seat. He closes my door and runs over to his seat. He puts the key into ignition and the car revs to life. He drives out of the parking spot and starts taking me back home.
Two quick minutes later he drives to my condo. He parks by my garage which is by the front door.
I thank and kiss him on the cheek. I get out of his car and shuts the door. I grab a piece of paper out of my pocket and uncrumble it. I ask him for a pen so I can write something on the paper. He finds one in his glove box and hands it to me. I write down something and I hand back the paper and the pen.
'Here's my number. Text me! Xx'
I walk over to his side of the car and quickly kiss him on the cheek. I run to my door and quickly unlock it. I shut the door quietly thinking that Penny might be taking a nap. I walk into my living room and sit down on one of the couches. I turn on the TV and slowly fall asleep to one of One Directions latest interviews on TV.
A/N
Here is Chapter 2! I loved writing this chapter because she finally realized that she was with Harry. The word count for this chapter is 1432 . When I looked we had 7 reads! That's so cool to me, that means that 7 different people read it! Thanks guys :) I'm listening to STAY TOGETHER FOR THE KIDS from Blink-182. That song makes me cry every time I listen to it because it's about divorce between parents and how the parents aren't the only that are effected by it, it's also the kids. It's so good but so sad as well :( love you all! Xx
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New York Love Story
FanfictionWhere an aspriring photographer meets the one and only Harry Styles