I woke up to the loud annoying sound of banging out side of my window. I roll over dramatically and cover my ears with the pillow.
I try my hardest to fall back to sleep, but it's way too annoying. Giving up I slide out of my bed and walk over to the window.
The sun blinds me as I open the curtains. I squint my eyes until they adjust.
There is a tall curly haired boy lifting boxes and taking them into the house across the street.
He must be the new neighbor everyone's talking about. He's really cute....and looks kind of dangerous.
Just my type.
I continue to admire him out the window when suddenly he stops in his tracks. His head whips in my direction and we make full eye contact. I freeze with my eyes wide. Not knowing what to do. He smirks and carries the box he was holding to his new home.
What the fuck? Oh my god I'm stupid. I face palm and shake my head.
To get my mind off the awkwardness that just happened, I run downstairs to make myself tea and read People Magazine.
Damn...how did Kim get that big so fast? I wonder to myself. A knock at the front door stops me from my peaceful reading.
I sigh and my feet smack against the cold wooden floor.
I swing open the door to reveal the cute curly haired boy that caught me staring at him.
I put on a fake smile. "Hi, can I help you?"
"Erm yeah." Holy fuck he's British. Turn on. "I wanted to know where the erm post office is." He talks slowly.
"Oh, you have to go to Pine Street, it's on the left." I explain using my hands. He doesn't seem to be paying attention though, he just keeps looking at my face. Or my lips?
"Ummm, are you okay? Is there something on my face?" I ask him. He shakes his head like he was in deep thought.
"No, I was just thinking..." He trails off.
"Okay?" I furrow my eyebrows. "We'll need anything else?" I ask.
"Umm no."
"Okay b-" he interrupts me.
"Wait yeah I do. What's your name?" He asks.
"Spencer." I say looking down.
"I'm Harry," he pulls out his hand. I shake it. I look into his eyes. This is the first time I realized how beautiful they were. "Can I have your number?" He asks. I freeze.
"For what?" I ask.
"Umm, if I need to know directions...and stuff." He shrugs.
"Sure....okay." He hands me his phone and I type my number in. I hand it back to him once I've finished. "Here ya go!"
He smiles, "Bye Spencer" he walks toward his house.
"See ya later!" I close my door shut. God why was he so awkward.
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Three Hours later.
I was getting ready to go to the mall. I had on navy blue skinny jeans and brown combat boots with a brown sweater and my favorite owl necklace.
I put my brown hair in a high messy bun. A thin layer of makeup and a couple of bracelets.
As I run down the stairs I grab my iPhone off the counter. I got a new text message.
Unknown:
Hey Spencer it's Harry, I kinda need a ride back to my place. My car broke down. Text me back.? Xx
Auwwh he puts kisses at the end of his text messages! Cute.
Me:
Hey Harry, I was just about to go out to the mall. I could pick you up, but your gonna have to come with me. Is that okay?
I read over my text before I hit the send button.
Almost instantly he replies.
Harry:
That's fine, I'm at Starbucks haha. Xx
He would be at starbucks....
Me:
Ill be there in 10. Bye.
I slip my phone into my pocket and hop into my car.
I turn on the tunes and a song called Live While We're Young is on. I've never heard this song before, I've heard of the band. They are okay...
I pull up to Starbucks to find Harry waiting outside. He spots me and runs over to my car.
"Hey Harry," I smile.
"Hi," he closes the door. "What do you need to go to the mall for?" He asks.
"Umm, clothes" I also need be underwear but I left that out.
"Oh." He says. "Let's go then." He smiles showing off his dimples.
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Friends With Benefits (One Direction)
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