Midnight Memories: A Harry Styles and Alana Blanchard Fan Fiction

Dear Future Harry,  

This is going to be weird when I look back, but I saw her today. She had beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes, and I body that I'd just want to eat up. I don't know her but I'm going to very soon. I don't know what it Is, but something inside me says she's different...-HS.xxx

{Part 1} 

Alana- It's a warm summer day in London, and it feels good to be off the island. As I much as I do love living in Hawaii, I'm grateful to be able to spend a summer in England. The best part is being able to spend it with my boyfriend, Jack.

As usual, I decided to spend my morning in a cafe. I love the cosy feeling of being there. I waited for Jack to come back with the tea and I saw him.

He has curly brown hair and mesmerizing green eyes. He looks flawless in skinny jeans,a white shirt, and converse.

"Snap out of it Alana" said my boyfriend Jack as he sat down. He raises his eyebrows at me and peered his head towards the boy who was now smiling and waving at me. I can't help but blush when he spills his coffee on himself.

"What the hell Alana? Checking out another guy? Am I not good enough?" Jack yelled angrily looking me in the eyes.

"It's not a big deal jack calm down. I was just people watching." I rolled my eyes and took a sip of the tea.

"Everything's not a big deal with you" Jack said, still holding his glare.

I don't know what's come over jack. He used to he so... So jack. A decent guy who always knew how to have a good time. Now everything I do sets him off.

"If you have a problem, you can just leave" I returned the glare. I wasn't going to let him control me.

"Maybe I will" Jack replied shortly. I made a gesture towards the door and watched as he walked away. I turned my gaze to the curly haired boy. He was still desperately trying to wipe the coffee off of his shirt, and I smiled.

There is something about him. His eyes are like a mystery and I'm doing to know the history.

With the ever present coffee stain on his crisp white shirt, he made his way over and sat down in front of me.

"My best advice pal, is to drink your coffee not wear it" I said

"Maybe next time ill follow it. My names Harry" he said keeping his smile

"I'm alana. Lovely to meet you" I said smiling.

"Id love to take you out for a milkshake babe, and get to know you." Harry said.

"I'd love that too" I blushed and got up. Harry made his way toward the door and opened it for me, in true gentlemen fashion, and I followed him to Milkshake city.

{Part 2}

The streets of London were as crowded as ever as people made there way to places they had to be. I enjoyed my walk to the music store around the corner, an indie shop filled with records from legendary bands such as the Rolling Stones and the Beatles. After the incident at the coffee shop I found relief in this cute little place.

Alot has happened after the coffee shop. Harry and I have become a lot closer, we text all the time and it isn't overwhelming like it was with jack. I talked about anything and everything with Harry, he's a fantastic listener. One night we talked about Bethany's attack, and for whatever reason it brought us closer. I felt so weak to open myself up about the experience, but he was incredibly supportive and I can feel myself falling fast for him. So of course when he invited me to meet up with him at the shop, I jumped at the opportunity.