Fake love- Chapter 3

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"I- I-I- Uhm You're uhmm. I.- Hi." I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The beautiful Harry Styles was right in front of my eyes. The beautiful man was wearing a White T-Shirt with a red blazer, black pants and white converse.

"Yes I am Harry Styles," He said with his deep voice," Normally girls come running but I think I caught you off guard. My apologies. What is your name?"

'J-Jasmine."

"Nice to meet you Jasmine. Did you just move in with Rebecca?"

"Uh y-yeah she's m-my aunt. I'm only visiting though."

He frowned. Apparently he didn't like what I had just said. And now seeing that I just met Harry Styles, I didn't like what I just said also. now I never want to leave. "Well Jasmine, how long are you here for?"

"A year." His eyes widened at those two words. I assumed he was thinking a few weeks. Not a full year.

"Well, looks like we're neighbors."

I was WHAT? I can't believe it. I am neighbors with Harry Styles. Well, for a year. But one good year is all I need. While I was thinking about how fantastic this year is going to be, I heard footsteps by Harry.

"Haz what are you- oh hi." I almost fainted. Louis the Tommo Tomlinson was now next to Harry. He was wearing a white button up shirt that was tight to his toned, strong chest, black jeans rolled up mid calf with white Converse also.After I was done admiring him I must have been pale as a ghost because Louis turned to Harry who was still staring at me.

"Haz she looks like she's going to throw up. Whats her name?" Louis was now slowly moving towards me.

"Jasmine. Her name is Jasmine. Lou lets get her inside." Harry finally said.

That's when my aunt finally returned. "Ohhhhh hii Harry!!! oh and hello Louis! Hi Ja- oh my god sweetheart are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost! Haz, Lou, help me get her inside. I'll grab her bags." My aunt put the dog inside and came out quickly, grabbing my things.Harry and Louis aided me in walking inside, each holding one of my arms.

'I- I'm fine its just, I-I'm a huge fan and everything happened so sudden and, oh my gosh. You are Harry fucking Styles and Louis Fucking Tomlinson. " I think everyone was a little startled when I cursed but it was completely appropriate for the occasion.

"Well," Harry blurted, "We have to go. We are recording for our new album. Jasmine tomorrow the boys and I are going out. Would you like to join us? I'm sure you and Niall will hit it off pretty well. And it will give you a chance to see the city properly." Did he really just ask me that?

"Doesn't that sound fun honey? Partying with your favorite boyband! Well, don't get too drunk! I'll go get some tea" She winked and walked into the kitchen. Leaving the three of us alone.

"We're not necessarily partying. Liam doesn't let us drink to much on weeknights. How old are you?" Harry questioned.

"I turned 19 yesterday."

Louis stood up, "Ah. You're old enough to drink then."

That's right. The legal age here is 18. I can legally drink! That was the second best thing i had heard all day. But then it hit me. I was supposed to call Kara.

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