Chapter 2: Missing Phone
It was Saturday morning. I got out of bed, but this time wondering if I had dreamt the whole concert. It probably was just a dream I thought to myself. What was i thinking, someone like Harry Styles wouldn't want anything to do with me. I got dressed in black leggings, a blue oversized sweater that had a silver owl on the front and I put on my white toms. I put my brown hair in a high ponytail and curled the ends of it. I put some mascara and a thin line of black eyeliner. I then applied Baby Lips and headed down the stairs of my apartment to the kitchen and ate breakfast. When I was finished, I brushed my teeth and headed out to the streets of New York to meet up with some of my friends. It was three of us and i was telling them all about my amazing dream. That is when i realized that i had dropped my phone somehwhere on the sidewalk! I told my friends to keep walking and that i would text them later if i found my phone. After about five minutes of searching, i spotted my phone. I ran towards it. But then someone picked it up!
"Hey, that's my phone!" I called out. The person stood up, it was a man. He turned around to face my direction. My green eyes met his. He began to walk toward me.
"Hey Briana! Told you I'd see you again." the man smirked. I couldn't believe it. Harry, the Harry Styles from One Direction, had actually remembered who I was. Then it hit me, it wasn't a dream, but more like a dream come true!
"Hey Harry, I see you found my phone. Thank you." I said with a smile.
"No problem." He said with a grin. "Hey, I know we just met, but do you want to go grab something to eat with me?" Harry questioned.
"Sure." I said. I tried to stay as calm and collective on the outside but on the inside, I was screaming and jumping.
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Young Love ( Harry Styles FanFic )
Novela JuvenilAll I did was go to a One Direction concert. I never knew I would end up falling head over heels with the curly haired one.
