CHAPTER TWO
*Ariana's POV*
While I continued to stare at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing in the world, I could feel his gaze on me. Why am I blushing? Why am I nervous? I don't even know him. Should I ask who he is? No. I mean, I don't know him. He doesn't know me. Why would he want to know me in the first place?
I was broken out of my thoughts by the mysterious stranger joining me on the mall floor outside of the dress shop.
"So.... Why are you sitting out here complaining and banging your head against the wall?"
"You caught that did you?"
"Hard not to" he laughed.
"My mom and little sister decided to go dress shopping, and since I'd rather jump into a boiling hot volcano than help my sister pick out a prom dress I'm sitting here waiting for them. As I have been for the past hour and a half." I said sighing in frustration.
"Wow sounds boring. I can keep you company if you like. I'm Harry by the way, Harry Styles."
"Nice to meet you, Harry. I'm Ariana, and you don't need to do that. I'm sure you have better things to do anyway than sit here."
"Meh. I don't mind. It's no bother."
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"Okay, it's time to go now, Ariana." My mom stated walking out of the dress shop. FINALLY! Even though I enjoyed spending time with Harry, I needed to get out that mall.
"Oh uumm give me your phone." I said turning to face Harry. I saved my number in his phone then got up off the floor, grabbing my bags and walking towards the exit with my mother and sister falling in step behind me.
"Who was that, Ari? He was sooo hot!" squealed Hannah
"Just some guy I met while you two took two and a half hours roaming a dress shop."
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Sweet baby Jesus! I'M HOME! When we finally pulled into the driveway of our six bedroom, five and a half bathroom house, I ran to my room so fast that I proved some things really can move faster than the speed of light. Once I got to my room I plopped on my bed and decided to scroll through tumblr on my laptop.
*Harry's POV*
I had a really great time with Ariana today. She didn't even care that I was in One Direction, which I had to explain to her since she had no idea. But, she treated me like a regular guy. Like Harry Styles, the lad from Holmes Chapel not The Harry Styles from One Direction. Not to mention she wasn't hard on the eyes.
She had eyes that were the color of the crystal clear water of Hawaii. The way her brown hair fell perfectly over her shoulders without her even trying. You could tell by the innocent look in her eyes and the way she covered herself that she didn't know she was beautiful.
Okay, I guess now is good time to text her.
To: Sexy Beast In A Hoodie
Hey, Ari. It's Harry I'm bored and lonely. Wanna hang?
-Harry xx
To: Harry
I'm bored too. My bf had to cancel. I'd love to hang out. Come at like 6? :D
I was a little sad after that, She has boyfriend? Now what? I liked being her friend but I thought I saw this maybe moving a little further. Oh well, that doesn't mean I can't still hang out with her, right?
To: Sexy Beast In A Hoodie
On my way. And I need to talk to you about your contact name...why? :)
To: Harry
Lol see you soon. And you know it's the truth ;)
I smiled putting my phone away as I set off towards Ariana's house.
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Hey guys, sorry if it sucks asd is a little short. It's my first story so cut me some slack please. ~Cristina
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The Boy From the Mall (Harry Styles FanFic)
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