Chapter 1

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Chapter 1 *Demi POV*

Just as I was about to sit down, the self-absorbed, egotistic teenage girl who was seated in front of me reclined her chair. “So-rrrry” she said sarcastically “Didn’t see you there.” Smiling at me I wanted to get up and slap the shit out of her, but at that moment, she was the least of my problems. Trying to get over to my seat I fell on the passenger sitting adjacent to my seat that’d, been sleeping. I guess he woke up after he noticed me on top of him. I gasped with embarrassment.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” I thought he’d be upset and yell at me with anger and intensity, but instead, he laughed. This was not the reaction I’d been expecting, especially that British accent of his. In fact, it was supernatural, being from the Big Apple where a person would risk being pushed and shoved just to catch the 9am train.

“Don’t apologize, love. After all, it was just a little accident.” I blushed. “My name’s Harry by the way, but my friends call me Haz.” He stuck his hand out to me and still stunned from his reaction I semiconsciously shook it. “Demitria."  “Well it’s nice to meet you Christina.” And that’s how it all began.

We talked for what seemed like hours. We discussed our likes, dislikes, goals in life and went on and on about ourselves. Listening to Harry tell jokes was hilarious, because e really thought he was funny.

It soon became morning and I found herself resting on Harry’s shoulder. I looked up towards him, checking him out. He was indeed beautiful, maybe he was an angel. There's no way in hell, someone can be so perfect. My eyes traveled back up to his face and saw that irresistible smile on his face meant just for me. I turned away feeling blood rise to to my cheeks.

“Good morning, love.” he smiled back. “Morning, British boy” I said as he laughed at my reply.” I looked out the window and saw the plane was going to land soon. Unfortunately, there was only but so much time for us to spend together. Though, this flight was the best one I had ever experienced, I didn't want it to end. I guess Harry saw that I was sad because he suggested we take pictures.

We sat laughing at some of the silly ones where he suggested we make "sexy" faces. "Hey, how about we exchange numbers." he suggested "I mean if that's okay with you." he said winking. I looked down blushing retrieving my phone from.my bag. We took one last picture together for my contact photo.

Sitting in a comfortable silence, I typed away on my phone telling my friend Vanessa to meet me at the airport. She has a flat over here, I can't wait to see her. We haven't saw each other since she moved over here to finish school and get here degree in nursing. I smiled as she replied saying she was on her way.

I felt a pair of eyes on me and looked up to see Harry looking at me. "Checking me out I see, Mr. Styles." I said pulling my mouth into a smirk. "Ha ha very funny Ms. Smith" he said smiling all goofy dimples showing prominently. "Awww Hazza has dimples!" I said pinching his cheek as he tried to bite my hand. I laughed loudly earning a few stares. He chuckled shaking his head.

There was static coming from the speakers, until a voice boomed out. "Ladies and Gentlemen, your flightvhas landed, please gather all your belongings and leave nothing behind. We are not responsible for any list or stolen items. Thank You for chosing Continental Airlines" that's all you heard before people got out of their seats gathering their bags.

I headed of the plane suitcases in hand with Harry behind me. I looked around for Vanessa's car spotting it by the entrance of the airport, seeing her wave frantically i repeated her actions. I turned to see Harry on his phone, walking towards me. "So, I guess this is it Mr. Styles." I said looking into his emerald green irises. They're so breathtaking. If I wasn't here to try and clear my mind I would most definetly date him.

"Yep, this is it Ms. Smith. Sadly, it is but I enjoyed your company." he said scratching the back of his head nervously. "Awww Harry! I'm gonna miss you." I said nudging him playfully. I sighed looking away, not wanting to be parted from my new found friend. I glanced at my phone and over at Harry who was grabbing his bags, "Well i guess this is goodbye. Text me, love." Those were the last words I heard as I saw him walk towards a black Range Rover.

I was debating whether or not to give hime a hug or let it be. Oh what the heck! "Harry!" I shouted running towards him attacking him in a hug. I felt his arms snake around my waist, pulling me in closer as he rested his chin on my head. "I'm gonna miss you Harry." I mumbled into his shirt. "Same here love,same here." We pulled apart and I fixed my now wrinkled clothes. We looked at each other one last time before hearing a car horn, honk. I turned and saw it was Vanessa.

I giggled she could be so impatient sometimes. I shook my head before walking towards Vanessa's car and Harry towards a black Range Rover.

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