Morning

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*MOLLYS POV*

I woke up to the sun beaming through the curatins, sun rays all shining on different places in the room, I rolled onto my side and pulled the white duck down duvet over my head, I layed there for a while thinking about last night, I smiled at the thought of Harry knowing my name and who I was, but that thought didn't last for long as i was taken back to reality by my phone vibrating, I threw the duvet towards the end of my bed. I pulled my Windows phone of the bed side table to see i had 3 texts from harry ''Morning duck - H xx'' I smiled at my nickname which he now calls me, it reminds me of the memory of me and my dad at the lake with the ducks. ''You awake? Answer me please - H xx'' ''Answerrrr meeeee I want to take you out for breakfast - H xx'' I smiled at the last one and replied back ''Thanks for waking me up! -.- I would love to go out for breakfast, My room is on the 3rd floor number 11, Going to have a shower and get ready, come to my room whenever you're ready - M xx'' I got up slowly out of bed, went up to the white floaral laced curtains and pulled them back to a beautiful view. The White Hart Hotel was on the outskirts of town, off to the left was the town centre and off to the right was greenland but ahead of me was a park with a pond in the centre. I went up to my suitcase and pulled out a pale blue dress with the fabric looking like denim and grabbed my towel and numerous shower washing accesories before entering the en suite bathroom for a shower.

**HARRY'S POV**

I entered into Mol's room and instantly i heard the shower running, Mol was humming a song, but i couldn't work it out.. I listened intently to the tune and realised she was humming the song 'Ooh La' by The Kooks, even though she wasn't signing i could tell she had a beautiful voice, I walked around her room looking at the differences between hers and mine, She had lilacy white walls while mine were red, she had a painting of a forest filled with blue bells on the ground while i had a painting of a field with poppies on the ground, her curtains were a floral laced white whilst mine were plain white, her duvet was white with different shade of green striped and mine was white with red stipes. Her room appeared much more apealing and playful compared to mine. I went up to a book placed on the bed side table, the front cover was a brown map filled with the different countries of the worls, some countries had small stars placed on them, in the top corner was a key '* - Places i have been' ' <3 - friends i have made or summer realtionships' ' :D - Memories with families or friends' ':( - arguments with my mum'. Looking back at the map i saw many stars all over the map, a few hearts every now and then, quite a few happy faces but most of the map was filled with sad faces. Mol looks like she has had many ups and downs, but alot of downs, i want her life to be filled with more ups, I want to make it that way in anyway I can.

**The Diary**

Morning World! Today's plan is to head to town and do some summer holiday shopping, go to starbucks and grab my favourite drink, Pomegranate Tea, Mmmm! Get home and change into my running outfit and run listening to One Direction, They really put me into a good mood for running, I don't even know why. Im not a big fan of them but Niall, dont even get me started on him! Hes so cute, his accent, his laugh, his smile, the way he sings and puts emotion into everything he sings, I hope to one day meet them and if i meet even one of them i wont flip out because im not a big fan but i would love to meet them :D Anyway enough day dreaming of niall. Time for breakfast! 

Wow i can't believe it! My mum has just kicked me out after i called her a pathetic bitch! She deserved it though, How could she cheat on my dad for two years with a person she worked with! I just don't get it! I hate her, I HATE HER!! Ughhh time for a run now anyway bye diary be back in a little while.

Well im back from my run, I was sat on a bench taking a break outside a beautiful park when i saw this guy over the road, He was shouting down the phone at someone, he was in a black leather aviator jacket and black skinny jeans with some brown formal shoes on and a white v-neck t shirt. He screamed and threw his phone at the wall, he ran his large hands through his curly brown hair and looked at me and walked over to me. I was tensing up at his presence, just by the way he walked i could tell he was hot. He began to speak to me and i soon found out that it was THE HARRY STYLES! Like what even?! Hes so amazing and i looked like a hobo! Ughh why do you always do this to me god? He asked me about why i was upset but i couldn't tell him, i was chocking up and i could tell my voice was hitched, i told him it was nothing and left but he ran after me, I forgot my phone and he gave it back to me with his number in it. I then found out that he was at the same hotel as me! AHHHHHH!! ...

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