Saviour

4. The Starbucks Girl

Chapter 4.

Harry's P.O.V

I was back at my flat, I still had a smile spread across my face. She. Was. So. Beautiful. But it wasn't just her looks that I wanted to see more of. I wanted to know why she looked so worried and scared. It was like love at first sight. Well for me at least. I took my phone out to text her. I chuckled at her name she left on my phone.

"The Starbucks Girl"

"Hey" I typed. I hesitated before pressing the send button.

I really hope I'm not scaring her but she seemed so calm, so normal. Something just drew me towards her, but I just didn't know what. A small noise caught me off guard when I saw her name pop up on the screen.

"Hi Harry" She typed. It sent chills down my spine, just the fact that she replied. I wanted to ask her if she wanted to hang out but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Why was I so scared? Oh wait it's because whenever I get emotional attached to a girl what's so ever I always get my heart broken. That's why. But maybe she's different. But maybe she's not. I really really hope she is. Jesus stop thinking Harry, just stop.

"Hello love, I was..Erm...wondering if you wanted to maybe hang out... It's ok if you don't... I understand" I typed. Ugh I'm gonna look like such a loser. Oh well. I don't know why I'm thinking so much. She's just another girl. But that's the thing, she wasn't just another girl.

"It's ok Harry. I'd love to"

Who knew that one text could make someone so happy. I haven't been this excited in a long time.

"Really. Okay lets meet at the park in half an hour. Can't wait." I texted before running upstairs to get ready for the best time of my life. Once I was done I headed out to my car to head to the park, to see her again.

Alex's P.O.V

I'm beyond nervous. Harry seemed like a nice guy. I'm just always so scared that all guys are like him. I know I'm going to make this awkward, but in going to try my best to make it look like I'm fine. But what if he's different. Stop thinking Alex. I mean its not like he likes me or anything, I mean who would like me? Exactly no one. I've never really hung out with anyone since him, I guess I was just scared of everybody. I want to change, for the better. I need to make friends. Maybe Harry could be my first. I run upstairs to get ready. I have to admit I'm excited but really nervous. I head downstairs to go outside and to my car.

I'm walking down the path in the park when I see a big mop of brown curls.