YOUR POV
I was currently walking along the London streets when I ran into someone accidentally.
"Oops! Sorry!" I apologised collecting my self up, when I realised I was the one who fell.
"Shit! I'm sorry, miss" A man with deep husky voice helped me to get up, it feels odd but his voice seemed too familiar.
When I was finally done, brushing off all the possible dirt on my pants I looked up to see a face, again, an all too familiar face.
We squinted our eyes in unison, as if we're examining each other's face.
"Harry? Ha-Harry Styles?!" I shouted realising that he's a member of a phenomenal band and also my childhood best friend
"Y/N?!"
"OH MY GOD! HARRY!" I ran into him and hugged him as tight as I could, which he gladly accepts and returned the gesture
"I missed you Haz! You've been busy since that X Factor thingy" I said nuzzling my face in his neck enjoying his minty scent.
"I know! I'm sorry Y/N for not having a time to spend with you" I erupted in laughter and ruffled his hair
"Oh shush haz! That's why we met just a few minutes ago, for you to pay" I joked as he grabbed my hand and dragged me down town and into our favorite place in London.
