Dreams

Were friends now..right?

The very next day In English class I decide to apologize for being so snappy with him yesterday, to admit I feel quite bad for the way I acted. "Hey Sarah what's up?" I smile as we began to chat. "Nothing much..hey I'm sorry if I came off a bit rude yesterday, I just don't like it when people ask about my dream book and I don't want anyone reading it, that's all." He smiled a bright smile, turns out he has dimples and seems to be pretty cheeky. "It's ok, I just got a bit curious, hey maybe we can do something tomorrow since it's the weekend and all?" So he wants to hang out..well I don't have anything to do tomorrow anyway so I mine as well say yes. "Ok that would be nice, where are we going?" He put a piece of paper in my hand, "how about we meet at Starbucks around 12?" I smiled..why? "Ok, I'll see you then?" I asked to make sure just incase this wasn't some stupid prank. "Yes I will see you then, it's been a pleasure talking with you." He smiled at me then walked away out of the classroom. I opened up the piece of paper and it read.."give me a call sometime, I think we could be very good friends" and underneath his scribbled words was his cellphone number

HARRYS POV
As I walk out of the classroom, I smile to myself as I think about Sarah. Yes she might of started off a bit rude but it's only because of her dream book. I really want to become friends with her so I can learn more about her, ever since I saw her on the first day of school I couldn't get her out of my head, her beauty and her somewhat interest in London keeps me more and more interested in her each day I see her, even though it was only three days since I even noticed her.

SARAHS POV
Now that I am at home I decide to look more into my dream of success in London. I saw some pictures of the place online and it seems beautiful, but I don't know what success I'm looking on achieving when I'm there. I look at some of my recent and old drawings and I guess they are pretty good. But I don't think it's something worth going to London for. I send Harry a text, giving him my number then I take a nap, dreaming on what might happen tomorrow with my possible new friend Harry Styles.