I woke up suddenly, dripping in sweat. That was the third dream I've had about Harry since I first met him which was about a month ago. Louis had brought all of the boys from One Direction over for dinner. They had a little break from tour before leaving London. Me and Harry had met briefly before a few times but it wasnt anything personal. At dinner he sat next to me, I looked up and our gazes immediately locked. A spark went off and I wasn't sure if he felt it too. I thought I could've been going insane. I mean Louis has told me multiple times that I wasn't allowed to fancy him. I knew I couldn't because I was in love with someone else, Martin. Martin and I had been dating for awhile now Louis met him once at a meet and greet with his sister. Louis hooked us up you could say and I sometimes wonder if it was to hide me from falling for Harry.
