Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 7

NEW FRIEND

Angie

Shoot me, kill me, slap me, and punch me! I can't believe I met Harry Styles today! And fuck he even asked me for my number. If it wasn't for the gym membership, I wouldn't meet him. If I wasn't in the training room on the treadmill, I wouldn't have met him. One thing I can't get over with and can't believe is that I made the Harry Styles blush! Cutest thin ever. I am totally fan girling inside, this is definitely the best day ever.

As I arrive to my room, I check my phone and my mum miss called me twice, why? So I decide to ring her back.

"Hey momma, why'd you call? I was in the gym." I tell her,

"Hi Mrs Styles!" She exclaims and I laugh,

"What do you mean?" I say, how does she know that I was with Harry?

"I saw you on the news and on the internet. You met him huh?"

"Oh goodness, it's on the news and internet already? Actually in two hours, he's taking me to the London Bridge."

"Oooohh a date I see," She teases,

"Of course not mum! I just met him. Besides he's an international popstar, we won't work out. And I think he isn't in to me."

"Honey don't say that. There might be a chance, you know! And by the way, I love how you look on the paparazzi pictures." I roll my eyes as I recall the annoying paps taking pictures of us.

"I just came out of the gym. And I bet after all of these pictures, I'm probably getting hates."

"You're beautiful either way my love. Hates? Ignore them, it's useless."

"I will." I nod, "Mum, I'm sorry but I have to get ready. I love you."

"For your date?" She teases one more,

"It's not a date mother!"

"Whatever you say pumpkin, take care and I love you."

I hang up the phone. I can't believe my face is in the internet and the news already! I sit on the dining table chair and grab my laptop and look for my face on the internet.

"Harry has a new girl?" No, I'm not his girl!

"Harry Styles loved up with Laura and John Harris' daughter!" We aren't loved up, I just met him.

"British teenage pop star out with an unknown gal!"

These websites and blogs just make me cringe because we aren't loved up or even a couple. I just met him today and it's annoying how the media thinks I'm his girlfriend. I mean, honestly it sounds flattering and all but it's not true, which really fucks me up.

I go on twitter and surprise, I suddenly have more than fifty thousand followers. I don't even bother looking at my mentions because I know I've received hate already. I won't look at it today, not tonight.

"Hi! I made a new friend :) @Harry_Styles" I tweet with a picture of two of us in Subway earlier.

I close my laptop and get ready to see Harry in an hour and a half.

Harry

I finally arrive at my house and Louis comes running to me.