I Already Know You.

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Harry's POV:

Its seven AM, and I can't even sleep. I'm looming through her Twitter, and from what I'm reading, she seems like an amazing girl. She's so beautiful. I better get some sleep.

** 10 AM **

I guess three hours of sleep will help. I wake up and go to the living room. she's still in my head. Just two weeks and six days until I can finally see her.

"What are you doing?" Lou said looking over my shoulder .

I stayed silent.

"Gosh, I'm starving. Good morning, lads." Niall said roaming into the kitchen.

"Good morning." Lou and I said.

"Ahh, I see! You're researching our winners from last night." - Louis.

"Guys! She's amazing! And so beautiful!" I said with no hesitation.

"W-Which one, lad?" - Niall.

"Isabella. Isabella is her name." I said with my head down, blushing.

"Wait, how do you know she's amazing..?" - Louis.

"What you guys talking about?" Liam asked entering the room.

"Harry's in love!" Lou said teasingly nudging my shoulder.

I looked over and noticed something was wrong with Niall.. forget it, I'll talk to him later.

"With who?" -Liam

"With one of our winners from last night!" - Louis

"I barely got to talk to her yesterday on Skype. I even got her number." I said.

"Lad, slow down. You don't even know her." - Liam.

"Okay.." I said with my head down.

• Nialls POV:

I knew I should have said something last night. I like Isabella. Should I tell Harry how I feel? I'll talk to him when we're alone.

• Isabellas POV:

"Isabella. Isabella Marie!" Miranda yelled poking me. " Why are you in your bikini? Outside? In January?" she said looking at me stupid.

"I went for a swim, and I guess I fell asleep.."

"Well, get up!" she said with a big smile on her face.

"For what?

"So we can wear something pretty for the concert. I'm going to go home and change. You better be ready by the time I get back!" she said leaving.

I had totally forgot about last night. I went inside and checked my phone. Harry messaged me.

From Harry: Hey, its Harry. Harry Styles. Skype?

I quickly took a shower and got dressed.

"Is now okay?" I replied to him. Then I instantly got a Skype call.

"Good morning, beautiful." - Harry.

"Good morning. " I blushed.

"How was your sleep?" - Harry.

"Umm, good. What about yours?"

"Pretty good, want to play twenty one questions?" - Harry.

I giggled," Sounds fun, let's do it."

"Favorite movie?" -Harry.

"Lion king!"

" Aww, that's cute." - he smirked.

"Why don't you ask the questions? I already know everything about you.."

"Oh really? Let's test that. What's my favorite color and TV show, and how many nipples do I have?"

"Orange, Family Guy, and four nipples." I said with no hesitation.

"You're good! okay then, how old are you?" - harry.

" I'm turn nineteen in six days."

"Then happy early birthday!" - Harry.

"Why thank you."

I heard Miranda honk.

"Umm, I have to go. Can you text me?"

"Sure, love. Goodbye."

I giggled and said goodbye.

( Authors note: I hoped you liked it! )

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 11, 2013 ⏰

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