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                                Harry's POV

I can't believe she agreed to go on this blind date. She must be as crazy as I am..... I'm actually pretty excited though. This will be the first date I have gone on since the whole Charlotte incident. I need to get a haircut before this date. I wanna look my best for this girl......even though I haven't even met her yet....why am I reacting like this? Ed could be over selling this girl for all I know.

I've been under a lot of stress lately. The paparazzi have been going harder and yelling worse things at me since Charlotte's interview. They call me things like "Man whore" and "player". I just want to go into isolation, and be kept away from the world for a little while.

I sit down with my guitar, pen, and paper with hopes I can come up with a song. After 3 hours of mindless strumming and looking at the blank paper I give up. The magic just isn't there. Not while I'm in this turbulent state. I need inspiration. Charlotte used to be my inspiration, but now she is just a memory I'm desperately trying to forget.

I set down my guitar and flip on the tv right before heading to the kitchen to fix myself something to eat. I raid my refrigerator for the necessary ingredients to make a sandwich.

It gets pretty lonely in this big house, but I would rather be here all by myself than out on the town getting harassed by paparazzi. I love my fans, but even they have been questioning my motives here lately....

I head back to the living room and see on TV they are talking about some up and coming designer. Some girl named Olivia Benson..... A picture of the clothes she designed pops up on the screen and then a picture of this Olivia girl.

Wow. She is beautiful. More beautiful than the clothes she designs. More beautiful than Charlotte. Wow. She should be the one wearing the clothes not making them. Then again, she is obviously good at what she does. Wow. I'm impressed.....

Before I know it my phone is ringing and I see Ed's face on the screen.

Harry:"Hey, Ed."

Ed:"Hey. So this girl your going to marry will be...oops.....did I just say that. I meant go out with haha! Why am I sweating?"

Harry:"Well now you know why Cupid only wears a diaper." I could tell he was nervous so I cracked a joke in hopes it would ease his nerves.

Ed:"Yeah, I think I may try that. Anyway....um....where was I? Oh! Right! The girl I'm setting you up with is flying there on Monday and leaving on Thursday. So I was thinking maybe I could set you guys up for dinner on Tuesday night?"

Harry:"No, I'm sorry I can't that day I'm busy writing with the boys, but Wednesday I'm free."

Ed:"Ok, I will check with her and see in she is free that night."

Harry:"Sounds good. Hey, have you heard of that new designer? Her name is Olivia Benson. I saw some of her designs on TV tonight."

Ed:"Yeah, I've heard of her a couple of times. I heard she is super funny and really kind. Also I heard she is good with kids....and people who know her say she is a really good person... Why do you ask?"

Harry:"You know me....always trying to keep my pulse on the fashion industry..." I said as I scratched my chin looking at the program that was playing on TV.

Ed:"Ok, well, I gotta go. So many couples to set up so little time...."

Harry:"Ok Ed, talk to you later. Bye."

Ed:"Bye."

After Ed hung up I shut off the TV and headed upstairs to my room. I quickly stripped down and laid under the covers, slipping into the perfect world of my dreams where I meet the lovely Olivia Benson....

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