It started with a Handkerchief (Harry Styles)

ISWAH: 2

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C H I C H A Y

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LIZZIE'S POV

I was frozen on my place. I just looked at him in disbelief because I still can't believe that he is really giving his handkerchief to me.

"Ehrr... Are you really okay miss?" He asked again but this time I didn't answered him.

"Hey Harry! What took you so long?"

The other boys came up and they looked at me. Smile flashed on their faces when they saw Harry staring at me.

"Ehrrmm... I think w-we need to go..." Harry said

"Oh ok." I said trying to act normal. I mean how could I act normal if five hot guys are infront of me and worst..... IT'S ONE DIRECTION!

I still can't believe that Harry Styles gave me his handkerchief. Any girl would be wanting to be in my place right now. I mean, not all girls. Just the directioners.

"LIZZIEEEEE!" I was snapped back in my thoughts when my manager just yelled. Oh how I hate when he does that.

"What?!" I said sternly.

"C'mon! I know that you won't be able to work properly when you're fangirling. Go home." She smiled.

Oh how I love her so much. She's always there to support me. I mean, she's like my second mother.

I quickly grabbed Hannah's hands and we both ran home. I really need to tweet about this. No wait, I need to make a video about this. Wait NO! What the hell am I saying? Am I too obssessed to do stuffs like that just because I saw Harry Styles and.... HE F*CKING GAVE ME HIS HANDKERCHIEF!

"Calm down Lizzie, you need to calm your ass down..." Hannah joked when we got home.

I quickly went to my room and I scream and shout and let it all out. Wow. STILL CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING!

I grabbed my iPhone from my desk and dialled my mum.

"Lizzie?" My mum said

"OMG MUM! I just met Harry Freaking Styles and he gave me his handkerchief! OMG!" I yelled through my phone.

I heard my mum laugh and I heard footsteps coming in my room. I turned my head to see Hannah laughing like there's no tomorrow.

"You newd to calm down Lizzie, you're hyperventilating...." She said between laughs.

What? No. I can't be hyperventilate, I mea-

The next this I knew was everything went black.

(HARRY'S POV)

Wow. Still can't get over what happened earlier. I mean that girl, Lizzie is very pretty. I can tell that she's a fan. Oh, are you wondering how I knew her name? Well I saw it on her uniform.

"Hey Harry. Still can't get over about her, eh?" I heard a voice from my back. What's up with them?

I turned around to see them grinning widely at me. What?!

"What's wrong?" I asked really confused.

"Hmmmm. Nothing." Liam said.

Something's really up, I just need-No. I just want to know what it is.

"Harry, I heard something about a girl in the coffeeshop earlier..." Simon started. Okay, so what?

"Okay, what about her?" I asked. Simon's face became serious and he looked at me straight i to the eyes. Wow scary.

"You should forget about her." He sa- WHAT?

"Why?"

"You see, many of your fans will be really disappointed if they knew that you have a crush on a poor girl working in a coffee shop..." Wow that's not very nice but say what? Me? Have a crush on her? No way.

I mean, yes she's pretty but that doesn't mean I have a crush on her. Sigh, I don't have any choice.

"Yes Simon..."