They Don't Know About Us

Meeting Harry Styles

Hi so I'm Caitlyn and this is the story of how I ended up with THE Harry Styles. It wasn't some magic meet and greet, I didn't slip him my phone number (or my phone), and I didn't beg him to date me, a fan. Instead, he found me. Wait, I better start this at the beginning....

It started off just like anyother day. School, band after school, homework, and family time. While I did my homework, I listened to my favorite band, One Direction.Their song, "Last First Kiss", came on and I sang along. My younger sister, Rebecca, popped her head into my room. "Cait, try out for X-factor or something! You're great!" Startled by her voice, I jumped slightly. "Becca! Knock! And no. You know I have stage fright...." I argued and tried to finish my math homework. Unfortunately, the little blonde girl wouldn't give up. She sat herself down on my bed, opposite my desk, and stared at me with her soft green eyes. "I bet if you were famous, Harry Styles would notice you," she teased as I turned bright red. My thoughts drifted to that beautiful Cheshire boy with curly brown hair like my own, perfect dimples, and the most amazing green eyes I've ever seen. Well, on posters, online, tv, and whatnot anyways. Knowing she wouldn't give up, I caved slightly. "Fine but only a youtube video. Then that's it!" I said, finishing my homework and grabbing my guitar. Becca excitedly grabbed my laptop and set up my Youtube account. I got out the lyrics I had been working on for my song "Harry" for Harry Styles. I cleared my throat, introduced myself, and began to sing:

"Harry, oh Harry. Taylor broke your heart. I saw that from the start. Caroline Flack.... let's not talk about that. Harry, oh Harry You've had bad luck in the game of love. But I could show you love, oh true love, and I promise to show it from the start. I just want a chance, but if you don't want romance, Harry, oh Harry,"

My sister watched as I sang my heart out and played my chords through the rest of the song. After, I uploaded the video, not realizing that it went on my Twitter and Facebook too.

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The next week at school

So a week after I posted the video, people were buzzing at school. About me! I'm not overly popular, but I have plenty of friends. People I didn't even know were coming up to me. Guys that barely knew I existed were talking to me, it was a 17 year-old girl's dream! I finally got past all the people talking about my video and my 'incredible' singing voice, to get to my English class. "Ahh first period," my teacher sighed before the phone rang. She answered it and told me that I had been called to the principal's office. My heart stopped as I collected my belongings and left the class. I was an honors student, principal's list, a band geek, and an overall nerd. We DON'T get called down to the principal's office normally. I sat in one of the small uncomfortable chairs outside Mr. Mullen's office, practically in tears because I didn't know what I had done.

"Caitlyn," Mr. Mullen's voice called out to me. "C'mon in dear". He saw my terrified face, my watery eyes, and that I was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane. "You're not in trouble," he said as he offered me a comfortable chair which I accepted. I sniffled and wiped my eyes. "Why am I here Mr. Mullen?" I asked timidly. "It's about the video you posted last week," he began with a smile. "Your peers and the staff here were unaware of your vocal talents Caitlyn. The video was instantly viral and there's someone here who wants to meet you," he finished motioning to the door behind me. I was frozen in my chair. Viral? My voice? Vocal talents? I was so caught up in my own confusion that I didn't notice someone walk in behind me. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around. My deep brown eyes widened in complete shock. There was a boy there with the curly brown hair, dimples, and shimmering green eyes that I loved. He extended his hand and smiled at me. "Hi Caitlyn. I'm Harry Styles," he whispered as he shook my hand.

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The bathroom door was open just a crack, just enough so I could hear the boys talking about my and Harry's outing. Louis held Harry's shoulders. "Okay what the hell happened? You take her out and she comes back crying! What did you do?" Liam pulled Louis off Harry and Zayn held him back. Liam, the logical one, breathed deeply before speaking. "There's probably a good reason as to why she's upset. Right Harry? Why don't you tell us mate," he said calmly. Harry nodded. "We were having a blast at the park until this photographer took a picture of us hugging and called her a fat whale..." he whispered. The boys, except Louis, gasped. Louis's eyes went from full of life and spirit to cold and angry. "Who does that prick think he is? He can't say anything about her or ANY female like that!" Louis angrily started for the door. Niall grabbed his shoulder. "Where are you going Lou?" The blonde Irish pulled the eldest band member back in the room. "I'm gonna show that prick what happens when he messes with the girl of the best mate of Louis 'The Tommo' Tomlinson!" Zayn laughed slightly. "You can't just go attack a guy you don't even know." Louis scoffed. "He's a stupid peasant and if he comes near Harry and Caitlyn again, he will learn the true meaning of sass!"

I slowly came out of the bathroom, my face less puffy and red. Harry pulled me into a warm embrace. "Hey feeling better?" I shrugged and nuzzled his chest. The rest of the boys joined in the hug. "We won't let it happen again," Niall promised. Again? I was going to see Harry again? The boys let go and Harry smiled at me sheepishly. "Caitlyn... I had a lot of fun today. Would you like to have dinner with me tomorrow?" My heart fluttered and I quickly nodded. "Yes!" I smiled. Harry's face lit up. "I really like your smile," he whispered, causing me to blush deeply. "Is that really the time? I have to be home soon..." Harry offered to give me a ride home in the limo.

Once I got home, Harry walked me to my front door. His hand moved up and cupped my cheek. "Caitlyn, I'm really glad you posted that song on the internet. Otherwise, I never would have gotten this beautiful opportunity," he whispered and moved to rest his forhead on mine. My heart beat was like a humming bird's, quick and light. Harry must have noticed my nervousness and started to rub my cheek. "Are you okay love?" I instantly blushed. "W-well I.... I've never been kissed.... I know it's so lame.... I was just hoping..." "Hoping what love?" "T-that you'd be my first kiss..." I turned my face away and waited for him to start laughing. Instead he pulled me closer and started to sing:

"I wanna be last yeah. Baby let me be your, let me be your last first kiss. I wanna be first yeah. Wanna be the first to take it all the way like this. And if youuuu, only youuu. I wanna be last yeah. Baby let me be your last, your last first kiss"

I turned back to face him, with a faint smile on my lips. Harry bit his lower lip and leaned in close again. I breathed deeply before he placed his lips on mine.