I was silent for a moment. Looking at him and could not believe it was actually Harry Styles. I finally realized that he was still standing there waiting for an answer. I couldn't act like some fangirl. Stay calm Brooke.
"Um. Yeah. I'm lost." I said while blushing from embarrassment. Of course the one time I meet Harry Styles I have to sound stupid.
"You're not from here are you?" He asked with a smile.
"How'd you guess?" I asked.
"Your accent." He said with a laugh.
"Oh. Figures." I said and laugh with him.
"Do you want me to help you? I know the area pretty well." He said.
I had to remind myself that he was a flirty guy so I should not get my hopes up. Quite frankly when I remembered how he took so many girls home with him it made me mad. What guy uses girls like that?
"Uh. Well could you just give me directions." I said.
"Sure thing love. I'm Harry by the way." He said while extending his hand out for us to shake. I shook his hand and he smiled at me.
"I'm Brooklyn, but everyone calls me Brooke." I say.
"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He said while adding his cheeky grin.
Apparently he was the flirty boy everyone said he was.
"Uhhh...thanks." I said while blushing.
"Where do you need directions too?" He said.
"I need to go find Mangley street."
"Well that's easy. You take a right up there then go left on the next street. Cross over and make a right. After that you take another right and you'll be on Mangley street." He said.
I looked at him with a shocked expression. Even though he said it in his slow voice it made no sense. I stared at him confused and he started laughing.
"You can't honestly think I would remember that?" I ask.
"Yeah guess not. I could just walk you there? If you wouldn't mind." He said.
"Sure. Thanks."
"No problem."
We start walking together and it was getting even darker out. The streetlamps were on and it was slowly snowing. It was actually really beautiful in London. It was silent for a few moments but I decided to finally break the silence.
"I love your music by the way." I said.
"Your a fan?" He asks.
"Yeah." I said while blushing and looking down.
"Well that's great."
"Where is your boyfriend? Shouldn't he be here with you?" He asked. He was obviously checking to see if I had one.
"Don't have one." I said.
He began "You know if you want to go get a coffee or something-"
"No thanks I'm good." I said. I had to remind myself that he was just that flirty guy that used every girl who had fallen for him. I had to admit he had beautiful hair and his eyes were mesmerizing but I could not let myself fall for a guy like him.
He looked away and seemed sort of confused. After that it was quiet for the rest of the way there but I kept seeing Harry look at me from the corner of his eye. Finally we reached Mangley street.
"I know where I am now. Thank you." I said and start to walk away.
"Wait! Can I get your number?" He asked.