Harry Styles Imagines Book 2

Loving you is antidote:

Here’s how it started.

You woke up to your alarm blaring. Any other day you would hate that, but today you were quite grateful for it. You were going to the met gala for the first time in your career as a model. It was exciting.

You hopped out of the bed. Before you left your room you grabbed your phone before walking down the hallway to the kitchen.

It was 11 in the morning, birds were chirping and the sun was casting light on your kitchen. It felt nice against your skin as you pulled out your cereal and milk. You walked over to the island and took a seat and began to eat your breakfast while you scrolled through Instagram.

You didn’t notice it at first, but you got a dm from someone you really adored. When you finally noticed, you gasped loudly

It was Harry Styles

You just couldn’t believe it. The spoon in your hand, feel from your fingers as you pressed his contact. A message popped up and you began to read them.

Hi it’s Harry styles. I just wanted to say I really admire what you do. I hope we can meet if you’re going to the met gala tonight because I am. We can talk if you’ll like, just really want to meet you. See you then hopefully. Love H.

The last bit made you smile a lot. You were really thinking about messaging him back, but you decided to surprise him until you got to the gala.

You finished up your breakfast with a racing heart. Harry styles out of all people liked what you did; he admired it. That made you shocked, at the same time giddy, also nervous.

After you finished your breakfast, you got up from the table, placing your bowl in the sink. As soon as you turned your phone began to ring. Walking back to the table, you picked it up seeing that it was your manager Sara.

Quickly you picked up. “Hi Sara.” You practically screamed into the phone. You already regret it.

“Wow you’re quite exciting. What happened? it’s almost 9 in the morning, you’re never this happy.” Sara chuckled. You knew she was shaking her head.

“Sorry Sara. It’s just… I got a message from someone special today."

"Ohh who?” She asked flirty. You laughed. “It was from harry styles. He wanted to see me at the met gala. He said he admired me.” You began to beam as you remembered that message.

“Wow y/n lucky you.” Sara laughed. “Well if you’re going to see him at the gala then me and Jenny have to come over and get you ready."

"I’m ready to get ready.” You nodded even though she couldn’t see you. “Okay well I’ll see you in about…” Sara looked down at her watch. “In about an hour. I’ll see you till then ok?"

"Okay Sara.” You said your good-byes to each other and ended the call. You exhaled after sitting your phone down on the kitchen counter. You were going to take a nice warm shower before Sara got here because it was always needed

You walked out of the kitchen, down the hall, to the bathroom. You inched over to the shower, turning the on knob to the hot water. While it got warm, You began to stare at yourself in the mirror for a few minutes, Harry styles still on your mind.

When you noticed you were daydreaming you quickly snapped out of it. “Gosh.” You muttered to yourself. You turned to the shower seeing the glass steaming with fog. You began to strip from your pajamas until you were bare as the day you were born.