The Jacket

What The Hell Just Happened

*Hetties POV*

What the actual fuck just happened? Did I seriously just do that? I made myself look like an ass back there. Harry must think that I am completely and utterly insane. Who the hell meets Harry FUCKING Styles and just acts like it was no big deal? Fourteen year old me would be so ashamed. I sit down on a bench a few blocks down from the thrift shop to process what has just happened to me. I just met AND TALKED TO the real, living and breathing Harry Styles. He asked me for my phone number, and gave me his. Holy shit I have his phone number. I take out my phone and hold it in both of my shaking hands. I click on contacts and go to his name. He's put himself in as "harry;)" and my stomach does backflips. While I'm staring at it and all of it's glory, my phone buzzes and I'm taken out of my daydream. It's a text from Harry.

"I know we've only just met ten minutes ago, but would you like to go for some lunch? It's on me:) xx"

I drop my phone onto the ground. Never in a million years did I expect Harry Styles to ask me out for lunch. I scramble to pick my phone up off of the slushy ground, and try to think of a response.

"Lunch sounds lovely:)" I hit send and immediately regret it. What the fuck was I thinking, "lunch sounds lovely" who the hell says "lunch sounds lovely" to Harry Styles??? My phone buzzes a second later, and his instant reply makes my heart flutter.

"Send me your address I'll be there in 10"

Fuck. I'm not even home yet, and the walk back from here is at least ten minutes itself, plus I'm not even dressed properly!! There is no way in hell I'm telling him that, so I just send my address and a "see you then!". As soon as the message is delivered I start running. I get crazy looks from all kinds of people but I couldn't give a shit. I am not going out to lunch with Harry Styles in jeans and a sweatshirt.

By the time I get back to my flat I am completely out of breath and panting viciously, and I only have 3 minutes to get changed. I curse under my breath while unlocking my apartment door, and rush to my closet completely forgetting to close the door behind me. I tear through all of my clothing, settling on a red knitted jumper, black jeans, my black combat boots, a green cargo like jacket, and my favorite gray wool scarf. I decide to completely change my underwear considering I'm wearing grannie panties and a saggy bra. I pull out my new undergarments and clothes and lay it out on my bed. I rip off my gray Leeds University sweatshirt, jeans, underwear and bra, and turn around to grab a hair tie from my bureau, turning my back to my bedroom door. While I'm searching frantically for an elastic, I hear a thickly accented "ahem" from behind me and my heart stops beating. I turn around to see Harry, and I'm standing face to face with him completely naked.

Hello everyone(even though there's probably one person reading this lol)!!!! I've gotten some motivation from a friend to continue writing my facfic, so here I am! Hopefully you'll enjoy it as I keep going along! I know that this chapter is really short(sorry summer) but I'm most likely going to be posting another chapter today of Harry's POV so comment and let me know what you think. Ps. I'm trying to figure out how to put a side pic of Hetties outfit so you guys can see but I can't figure out how to do it on mobile