Harry POV
"What's so funny then, love?" I ask her from behind, taking her off guard. She turns around and I couldn't help but melt at the sight of her beauty. It was something you wanted to describe, like as simple as a flower, but the way the sentence starts, that's the hard part. You couldn't start with "This flower...". It was too normal. But this girl, Florence she had that same spark as that flower. Her beautiful light blonde hair, her small petite body. She was tall, and her eyes. They were the prettiest shade of blue almost like the dawn sky. The faint blue. There was something different about her, and I intended to be the one to know.
"It's none of your bloody bussiness," she said making me chuckle at her colourful choice of words. "Feisty there, love?" I said making her blush crimson. What was it that made girls blush?!
"If you wanted to make fun of me, you could at least do it another day."
"What's wrong with today?"
She hesitated, "I've got this interview at Columbia records for an album, so please lay it off" she said sweetly.
I smiled back, while taking her by suprise said " Great. I work there. Mind if I walk with you?" I asked nicely.
"Oh. You work there?" she said genuinely suprised.
"Yeah, so what bout that walk?" I smiled.
Florence's POV.
"Yeah, so what bout that walk?" he smiled.
Hm, if he does work there, maybe I could ask him how everything works and maybe competition. It was a risk.
"Sure" I said smiling back.
He walked along side of me, then he did something that could make me drop dead in the middle of peaceful California. He took my hand into his, he held my hand as we walked. My breath was slightly hitched. He apparently noticed.
"Is there something wrong?" he raises an eyebrow while squeezing my hand.
I smile, "Nothing, you just took me by suprise." I said returning his squeeze. Even he looked suprise, but almost pleased. Well, I could play fire with fire.
"So, you're a singer?" he asks me as we walk, still holding hands. It was odd, we only met a few moments ago, yet it seems so familiar.
I nod. "I always liked singing, since I was small. There was something so nice about singing up infront of everyone" I said dreamily not noticing him staring.
"You're really passionate aren't you?" hr asks.
I just smile and nod, "It's been my dream for the longest time I could think."
"Could I hear you now?" he asks me nicely. It was just the way his eyes seemed to draw me into his grasp.
"Um, sure." I said nervously while clearing my throat. I sing a little tune I always sing.
You've never seen, seen it before,
But now I've met you and I know,
It's plain as plain sure as the sky is blue,
Is love this beautiful, is is true,
I couldn't quite remember the words so I just hummed them over again. His eyes were sparkling.
"Florence, that was just beautiful" he said giving me such a smile that made my heart melt. Why was this boy in my heart?
Harry's POV
Her singing was beautiful, if Columbia doesn't take her, it was a major loss. I.felt something so close to her it made me feel so happy. I just hoped that the domino affect could stop
(a/n) so hows the plot going guys??? comment if you have suggestions ))
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Heart Beat { A Harry Styles Fanfiction}
Fanfiction" Florence a stormed out of Starbucks with the ringing laughter of Harry Styles behind her. She didnt know how that very day was the start of everything, like a domino just waiting to be overturned. ♥♥