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Harry imagine ~ How I got you backstage part 1

Okay, so long time no see...

Sorry about not posting anything in a while. I have been posting chapters on my norwegian imagine... But here is part 1 of an imagine I made for my friend Victoria. Hope you like it<3

Harry imagine ~ How I got you backstage

I yawned. It was just another normal morning. Like always I went to Starbucks before my first shift at work. I crabbed my coffee, and walked out. The cold wind hit my face, and I took my scarf up so it covered most of my face..

"Why are you hiding your beautiful face?" I jumped around, and almost screamed. OMG! It was Harry Styles from One Direction.

"Sorry love, I didn't mean to scare you." he said, with a caring look on his face.

"Oh, it's ok..." I mumbled.

"What's you're name?" He asked. I can't believe this is happening, I'm dying!

"Victoria..."

"A beautiful name to a beautiful girl. I'm Harry by the way." He said with a wink. Oh God, Oh God! Calm down Victoria, calm down... !

"I know." I said with a smirk.

"You, and the rest of the world...." he mumbled.

"You said that like it's a bad thing." I said, getting quite curious.

"Oh, don't take me wrong! I love my life as it is. Just sometimes, it would be nice to just be me." He said all serious.

"I know what you mean, or not really. But I get it!" I said a bit confused over what I was talking about.

"Haha, you're cute!" Harry laughed. Showing off his dimples.

"Hey! Styles!" a man yelled, and run over do street, to face us. Then like 20 others, started to run after him, with their cameras flashing.

"Oh God, here it comes..." Harry mumbled, and took a tight grip of my arm. I looked confused at him.

"So, is this your new one night stand Harry?!" one paparazzi yelled. The others kept, on asking a bunch of questions, all about us. I faced Harry, he looked really sad. I didn't know what I was doing, before it was to late.

"OMG! WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? WE JUST MET, AND HE WAS JUST BEING FRIENDLY. AND SUDDENLY YOU PIECES OF SHIT, COMES OUT OF NOWHERE. AND ACCUSE HIM FOR BEING SOM SORT OF A MAN WORE! I HAVE NEVER IN MY INTIRE LIFE BEEN SO ASHAMED! AND THATS JUST FOR BEING IN THE SAME STREET AS YOU!" I screamed. The cameras had stopped flashing, and everyone in the entire street, looked at me with their mouths hanging wide open. I grabbed Harrys hand, and quickly walked away with him.

"Wow! That was amazing..."Harry mumbled.

"Really? I felt like a freaking idiot." I answered him, blushing.

"I could need someone like you." He winked. I laughed.

"So, are you coming to our concert tonight?"

"No, it's sold out, you know..."

"Well you are coming with me now. Here's my number, call when you are ready. And I will make Paul come and pick you up."

"You are kidding right?" I said, completely shocked.

"Nope, Se you backstage Victoria!" He said with a wink, and walked away. Leaving me on the street, with a little piece of paper with his number.

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Okay, so what you think?

~Asphodel