*Harry Styles*
Imagine you are walking down a street when you hear a group of girls scream with joy. You see a long, silver limousine cruising down the road, millions of girls following it. It stops alongside you and the person inside rolls down the window. You gasp when you see the person. There, with his curly locks and all, was Harry Edward Styles. He smiles at you and says, "Hello there, love. Do you need a ride?" At first you are speechless, then sputter out, "I-I guess so..." Harry opens the door and lets you inside the limousine. A few minutes later, you arrive at your flat. Before you close the door, Harry asks you, "Can I get your number, love? Maybe we can meet and have lunch sometime." You smile and give Harry your number, and he gives you his. You thumb through your contacts, giggling at what Harry put as his contact name, "MrCurlyFlirty"
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One Direction Imagines
FanfictionHey, guys! These are my One Direction imagines. I take requests! Hope you enjoy them!