~ Izzy ~
Dang it. "Go talk to him." I give Clarissa a look.
"Um I think not." I look up to see that she already left so I could go talk to Harry. I sigh and go look at some floral dresses. I look up from the rack I'm looking at and see Harry. Man he's fine.
"Hey." His voice is deep and slow to where you just want to melt right then and there. I surprisingly manage to speak.
"Hi." Why are my checks so hot? Am I blushing? I never blush! What wrong with me? This hasn't happened to me in a while.
"I'm Harry but you probably knew that." Sarcastic much and yes I already knew that.
"I'm Isabelle." I say extending a hand to him
"Isabelle," He pauses for a moment. "I like it." He returns the hand shake. I see him smirking at me for a little to long. I kinda smile a little and go over to look at some shoes. Harry follows me and I can feel his eyes watching my every move.
"You know a beautiful girl like you shouldn't be all by yourself." Beautiful? Me?
I try to hide my smile. "Oh really?" Harry nods. holding his lips between his fingers.
"Isabelle?!" Clarissa calls all the way out from the door entrance.
"I gotta go, nice seein.......meeting you." I walk out of the store turning back to see Harry watching me.
"So did you give him your number or did he give you yours?!" I can see the excitement in her eyes.
"Neither." I look down fiddling with my hands. I can tell Clarissa wants to slap the shit out of me. I just met the most famous person in the world and didn't give him my number.
"Oh, well do you want to grab some Subway?" She asks trying to cheer me up.
"Sure."
~ Harry ~
Those were the most beautiful brown eyes I've ever seen. There was something about her that I absolutely adored. I just don't know what it was. I just smile and catch up with my bud Louis.
"I saw you and that's why you're smirking. Dude what happened?" He pats me on the back for the way I was flirting with her. I guess you can say that.
"Nothing really. All I know is that her name is Isabelle." I can't get her name out of my head. They way she said it with a shy, angelic voice. I loved the way she made me chase her a little. I hope I'll see her again. Louis just rolls his eyes and goes to the food court. I start walking to Boston Store. I could use a new fedora. I don't know why I like them so much, I just do.
~ Izzy ~
"That was the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me!!" I slam my keys on the table and stomp to the kitchen to get me some grapes.
"Oh come on Isabelle it wasn't like it was a whole lot of people in the store." I could tell she was trying to make me feel better but it wasn't working.
"I don't care! I'm never shy!" I groan as I wash the ripe, green grapes.
"Hey no need to shout. I'm just trying to help. You might meet him again." She tries to smile positively.
I sigh. "You're right, I'm sorry."
"It's okay I could never stay mad at you."
BEEP BEEP BEEP
"Text?" I ask Clarissa who's looking down at her phone.
"Yeah my mom wants me to come home and help by brothers. They're so annoying. When can I spend the night when I'm available?"
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Curls and Caramel
FanfictionIsabelle Cambel is in love with Harry Styles. She doesn't care for her skin tone but has to face through. When she meets Harry it leads to the best relationship she'd ever had but something leads her to do something she never expected. Will Harry he...