Calling on the phone

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Every since me and Harry had exchanged numbers we had been talking non-stop. Luckily we were both in England so we didn't have to worry about any time difference. Charlie also had Harry's number but they didn't talk as much as we did. The boys were having a break from touring, me and Harry agreed to meet up and go for a drink at the cafe down the road from me. 

To:Molly

From: Harry

Heya babe, you still up for today? x

My heart fluttered when he called me 'babe'. Even though we hadn't actually met since the concert I felt like I knew him as a person. 

To:Harry

From:Molly

Of course! :) x


I was so excited about meeting Harry again, but also nervous. What if he doesn't like me? What should I wear? How should I greet him? Handshake or hug? My thoughts were interrupted when I had another message come through.

To:Molly

From:Harry

Ok, see you at 1 then x

SHIT! It was 12 know and I still had no idea what I was going to wear. I flung everything out of my wardrobe and onto my bed. After trying on about 20 different outfits I eventually went with a pair of skinny jeans and a simple sweatshirt, nothing too fancy. The weather was cold meaning my skin was pale so I applied a simple layer of foundation. 

The clock showed 12:45 so I put my hightops on and started walking to the cafe. My house was only a few streets away, so it didn't take me that long to arrive. As I approached the door I could see the familiar curly haired boys sat by himself on his phone. 

His curls were hanging out of his snapback and his t shirt baggy around his torso. Basically he looked perfect as usual. When he saw me walk through the door his dimples became apparent. Harry stood up and started to walk towards me. When we met he gave me a gentle hug and led me over to our seats.

"Hello Molly" He said with his raspy voice. When he smiled you could see his shiny white teeth. Dam he is so gorgeous! 

"Hi Harry, are you ok?" I asked him politely. 

"Brilliant thanks, and you?" Harry replied. The conversation continued like that just making small talk. It was great to actually get to know Harry as a person. A waitor came over to ask for our drinks. Lets say he was very fond of me. He made non-stop eye contact with me and when he left he winked at me. After he had left I turned back around to see Harry looking angry. His jaw was clenched and his knuckles white.

*Harry's POV*

When I saw that waitor flirting with Molly I wanted to flip. Wait I can't think this. I have only known Molly for a few days, I can't be falling for her. I must be feeling ill. I shook the thoughts out of my head and continued making conversation. 

"So Molly, what do you like to do in your spare time" I asked. She smiled shyly before answering.

"Well I love sports, so football, running, tennis, badminton anything like that." 

"Wait you play tennis?" I asked probably with a huge smile on my face. "We should so play a match together" 

"Not a good idea Styles, I would so whoop your ass" Molly bantered with me. Omg she has banter as well. This girl is driving me crazy. The way she is so insecure and yet when you get to know her she is so bubbly. Wait I have to get these thougts out of my head, she is just another girl. 

The waitor came back with the drinks and me and Molly got stuck straight into them. Molly got a hot chocolate and I got a banana smoothie thing. They were absolutely amazing.

By the time the drinks were finished 3 hours had pasted and we had to head our separate ways. I hugged Molly goodbye and offered her a lift but she refused. 

To:Molly

From: Harry

Thanks for the great time, we should defiantly meet up for that match of tennis!

A/N Heya everybody! Who has heard about ZALFIE?? And the TCA's tonight! Come on boys we can win all the awards! Thanks for reading! Please vote/comment/share!

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