Delilah's POV
As I walk into the bakery I look up to see this curly haired, emerald green eyed boy staring at me intently, I try to continue walking but I'm stuck in my place. I stare into his eyes, I could have sworn i've seen him before but I can't remember where. Suddenly I regain feeling in my feet, I make my way over to the counter, where the delicious pastries are held, I remember why i'm here and decide on some breakfast. I turn around to see the curly haired boy standing next to me, His tall frame must be about 4-5 inches taller then mine, I look up into his beautiful eyes,
"Hello Love, Does a beautiful girl like you have a beautiful name?" Almost immediately after he says this i feel the blood rush to my cheeks and suddenly find my shoes very interesting.
"Delilah, Delilah Jones" I answer him, I look back up into his sparkling green orbs and see a beautiful dimpled smile form on his plumb pink lips.
"Well hello there Delilah, I'm Harry, Harry Styles" His deep raspy voice speaks. The name, Harry Styles sounds so familiar, Like i hear it all the time. But i just can't put my finger on it.
"Well nice to meet you Harry" I say, while holding my hand out, He connects his hand with mine and i feel tingles running through my body, I don't know if he felt it too but we both, simultaneously look each other in the eyes, almost like we're having a silent conversation.
I soon realize that we've had our hands held together for about 10 seconds and pull away, blushing again. A small smirk plays on his lips.
"Would you maybe like to, erm.. hangout today? I mean if you're not busy or anything.." He asks, while scratching the back of his head, looking at the floor. I find his nervousness cute because it matches mine.
"I'd love to" I simply say back. His emerald eyes shoot up to mine and sparkle even more. He gives me a dimpled smile and i return his with a small smile tugging at the corners of my mouth.
"Alright, erm, would you like anything?" He asks, pointing towards the delicious looking pastries.
"Yeah one sec just let me buy my chocolate croissant.." I say while pulling out my wallet. Before I can pay Harry quickly hands the cashier some money and hands me my croissant.
"You didn't have to buy me that, I could have paid for it myself!" I complain to him, feeling bad that he spent his money on me.
"Don't worry about it love, I wanted to." He answers me. As we walk out of the bakery a group of girls come and sworm Harry yelling out "OMG IT'S HARRY STYLES LIKE OMG CAN WE HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH PLEASE!!!!!" .. I was beyond confused, but then one of them pulled out a picture, with Harry and 4 other boys with a title of 'One Direction' Then it all clicks.. I've heard Harry's name before because he's in a world famous boy band.. oh, makes sense..
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Broken
FanficDelilah is tired of everyone judging her and putting down her dreams, she decides to move far away to Holmes Chapel, where she meets Harry Styles, once Harry and Delilah become enveloped in each others lives will they last? Or is Delilah too screwed...