Heart Attack (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

Chloe’s P.O.V.

Monday 6.30 a.m.

*Can we take the same road, two days in the same clothes and I know just what you’ll say if I can make all this pain go..*

‘’ughhhh, nooo not my alarm clock, not yet, what time is it?’’ *I look at my phone, grunts, and put the alarm on snooze.*

‘’Aah, much better.’’

Monday 7.30 a.m.

*Can we take the same road, two days in the same clothes and I know just what you’ll say if I can make all this pain go..*

‘’Is it time already?’’ I say to myself, ‘cause there is no else in the room. Again I look at my clock and my eyes open wide from shock.

‘’Shit, shit, shit I am soooo late I got to shower, have breakfast and get to work, can’t be late on my first day!’’

I jumped out of bed and walked to my closet to get out my uniform for my new job at the Hilton Hotel that I luckily got via a previous internship. I was so happy when they called me three months ago to offer me a job in one of the most beautiful hotels in London. It has always been a dream of mine to move out of the Netherlands and move in to the UK. But off course I am not a morning person so I am as usually slow and late, however I seriously can’t be too late for my first day at work.

So I gathered my uniform and walked to the en suite bathroom in my tiny apartment a little bit out of the centre of London, which came with the job luckily. I quickly had a rinse and got out of the shower. I put my hair up in a high bun and put a light natural- looking layer of make-up on my face. Seriously if it wasn’t for make-up I would look like a zombie.

I quickly brushed my teeth and put some shoes on. I didn’t have time to make myself some breakfast, so I thought I’d get some on the way, fortunately there is a Starbucks nearby and their Mocha Frappucino’s and blueberry muffins are to die for.

I hurried out of my apartment, locked it and ran to the nearest Starbucks. It was cold out that day, even though it was already the end of April. I zipped up my leather jacket and walked into the Starbucks. When I walked in I was welcomed by warmth and a friendly girl that worked there. I placed my order and waited for five minutes until it was ready. Fortunately it’s never too busy in this Starbucks and they have the friendliest staff, so I love coming here.

Once my order was ready I grabbed my muffin and frappucino and whilst walking to the door I got my phone out to check the time and to check if I was at least a bit on time for work. However, because I was looking at my phone whilst walking (which, let’s be honest here, is never a good idea) I didn’t notice someone coming through the door of Starbucks. So I smashed into a tall person and which resulted in me being covered in a mocha frappucino.

‘’Oh shit, great, I’m late and covered in frappucino.’’ Without even looking at the person that bumped into me, I screamed a Sorry! behind my back and the person said: ‘’No need to apologise it was my fault’’ in a very nice deep voice. I didn’t look behind me to see who it was, because, well I was in kind of a hurry. When I got to the bus stop I discovered I dropped my muffin whilst bumping into the guy. ‘’Great, I don’t know who it was, but if I ever run into him again, he owns me a muffin.’’ I said, again out loud without anybody there. I tend to do that often.

When the bus arrived I looked down at my clothes, and thought: well this is a going to be a hell of a first day. I took a breath and put my head against the cool window of the bus and waited to arrive at the hotel.

Harry’s P.O.V.

It was an early morning for me today. Me and the boys came back from tour two days ago for a couple months for a break, a well deserved one if I might add. After since we’ve been back in London, after being away and together with the boys for such a long time, I’ve been feeling lonely on my own in the apartment. All the boys had plans, Niall would go back to Ireland for a couple of weeks, Louis would hang out with Eleanor, Zayn was staying with Perrie on tour for a couple of days and Liam would be with Danielle. Me? I had nowhere to go. I think I could call Nick later today to ask if he wants to hang out. Yeah, I might do that.

First off all I needed some coffee and breakfast for today. I haven’t gotten around to get some groceries though so I’ll probably head off to Starbucks, I know a really good one, just out of the centre of London, where the staff is friendly and it’s not always that busy.

I got out of bed and took a nice, long, warm shower. I got out of the shower and put a towel around my waist and walked to my closet. I pulled out a black skinny jeans and a white v-line t-shirt. I walked back to the bathroom and tried to do my hair, unfortunately it wouldn’t sit right today so I just opted for a blue beanie and tucked my curls in.

When I locked the door to my apartment I noticed that it was quite a cold day out, even though it was already the end of April. When is summer coming?! WE’RE READY!

When I was close to Starbucks my phone buzzed in my trousers, I got my phone out and saw it was a text from Lou. It said:

*From BooBear:

Hi hazzaaaaa, I’m cooold and El is denying me a cuddle, HELP ME?*

*To BooBear:

Awww Boooo, I’ll give you a virtual cuddle, *gives virtual cuddle* there there, better?*

*From BooBear:

Nope, still cold, u suck.*

‘’Ugh the ungratefulness of that boy’’ I murmured to myself. Whilst sending a text back I walked into Starbucks. However, because I was looking at my phone I didn’t see someone coming through the door. So I bumped into a smaller figure. Not too small, just a good length. I wanted to say sorry, but she already ran away. She screamed sorry and quickly looked behind her. I yelled back that it wasn’t her fault, but mine. However I doubt she even heard that. I felt kinda bad, she spilled her frappucino and I saw a muffin laying on the ground, which I assumed was hers. 

I must say though, this girl, even though I didn’t have a good look at her, the way she looked from the distance she looked perfect. She had dark hair on top, but her high bun was blond, which was quite odd, but funnily it draws your attention. She was a natural beauty, not too skinny, a bit with curves, good in proportions. Something that I love. I mean you need a bit of skin to hold/ grab on to, am I right?!

She was quite mesmerizing, I had never seen her before at this Starbucks, but boy I would love it to see her again and then have a good look at her.

When I came back to my senses, I ordered my frappucino with whipped cream and walked out with a smile. I think my day just got a little bit better.