Love Me, Again

Chapter 3: That Guy in Starbucks

*Celeste’s POV*

I was lying on my bed right now, thinking. Just thinking. But the thing is, I don’t know what to think.

I sighed and sat up my bed. It was still the same day the Harry came back from tour. He must be sleeping right now, probably knackered at the flight.

I remember our conversation while ago. His face lit up so much when I agreed to work this out. I didn’t wanna break his heart so I said ‘yes’. It’s not like I’m leading him on, I do wanna work things out.

I groaned. I’m bored as hell and I’m not gonna spend this wonderful day in my room. I stood up and started to get ready to go out. I think I’m gonna go to the mall.

I quickly changed into some light blue jeans and a pink crop top saying ‘Hipsta please’. I wore my pink flats and combed my hair then reapplying my light make up. I took my phone from my bed and put it inside my bag with my other things like wallet, make up, etc.

After that, I exited my room with my shoulder bag and went to the kitchen. I grabbed the sticky note and pen on the counter and wrote:

Hazza,

I went to the mall to shop for some things. I didn’t want to disturb you. Take care of the flat.

Celly x

I quickly posted it on the refrigerator and put the sticky notes back to where I got it. I walked out the flat and approached Harry’s car. I opened the car door and wore my seatbelt then started driving to the nearest Starbucks.

*Harry’s POV*

After that talk with Cel during breakfast, my hopes got really high. I just hope that it won’t let me down. I really want to work thing out with her. I am head over heels in love with her and I deeply hurts me to know that she doesn’t feel the same way.

I’ve been thinking about bringing her to the place where we first met; Big Gay Ice Cream Shop. At the US.

Weird place to meet my girlfriend, huh? Oh well, I really don’t regret being there. Maybe I’ll think about what to do later. I’m really knackered about that flight.

*Celeste’s POV*

I’ve arrived at Starbucks and now in the line to order.

It was now my turn to order.

“What can I get you?” the cashier said, politely with a smile. I could tell she was nice.

“I’ll have a Chocolate Frappuccino,” I said, smiling at her.

I quickly got money to pay her from my wallet and handed it to her. Then I told her my name and got my Frappuccino.

She handed it to me and said, “Thank you and have a nice day!”

I smiled and thanked her too. When I was about to exit Starbucks, I accidentally bumped into someone. My drink was spilled into his/her shirt. But, only a little bit.

“Oops. Sorry ‘bout that,” I said. When I looked up, I saw that it was a guy about 2 inches taller than me. He was wearing a white shirt and jeans with black converse. His hazel brown hair is styled into a messy quiff and he’s probably like, 19 or something. Wait, is his eyes red like flames? Or am I seeing things? I quickly blinked and when I opened my eyes, I was deep bue-black. Okay..?

He smiled at me and said, “It’s okay, love. Be careful next time.”

“Let me buy you a new shirt. It’s the least I can do,” I offered him since I’m going to the mall.

“I won’t let you buy me a shirt. It’s really okay,” he assured me.

“At least make me do something in return,” I said to him.

He smirked before saying, “Okay, how about your number, love?”

I hesitated. Should I give this stranger my number? I did say that I would do something. I finally gave in and took a piece of paper from my bag and wrote my number on it. I gave him the paper and he smiled.

“Thanks. I’ll text you.” He winked and I just smiled at him, walking out of Starbucks.

He probably doesn’t know who I am. That I’m Harry Styles’ girlfriend. Oh, well...

I hopped into Harry’s car then drove to the mall.

When I arrived, I went to Forever 21 first and looked around to see some jeans, shirts and some blouses. Ooh! I like that one!

*Harry’s POV*

I woke up and looked at my clock and saw that it was 12:08 pm. Which means, I slept for 3 hours straight.

I got up from my bed and walked out of my room. I walked to the kitchen and saw that there was a yellow sticky note at the fridge. I approached it and it says:

Hazza,

I went to the mall to shop for some things. I didn’t want to disturb you. Take care of the flat.

Celly x

Oh. Well, I guess I’m all alone. I opened the fridge and took out the T-bone steak from the freezer and defrosted it in the microwave oven.

After that, I started to heat the pan.

*Celeste’s POV*

I’ve been shopping for around 4 hours and I’m on my way back to the flat. I think I bought about several shorts, jeans and tops. Yes, I’m a shopper. I shop ‘til I drop.

I stopped the car in front of the flat and quickly grabbed the bags from the passenger’s seat and hopped out of the car.

I took the keys from my bag and unlocked the door. I went inside and closed the door using my feet. I walked to the kitchen and saw that Harry was transferring a cooked steak from the pan to a plate. When he saw me, he smiled and I returned the gesture.

I dropped the bags on the couch and walked to my seat at the small dining table.

Yum! Steak!

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