stalker styles (On Hold)

1- Stalker Styles

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It was a normal day, the school year had just ended and summer was finally here! I continued my normal daily activities, the most important being obsessing over One direction. Harry was my Favorite and I planned to marry him, like every other teenage girl. I knew almost everything about him. He was my dream boy, but in his eyes I was just another fan. That was until the day I met him.

I was in the mall looking at some summer clothes. A pair a silver sparkley uggs caught my eye.
" Do you have these in an eight?" I asked the worker.
"Let me go check,"
While waiting for the women, I sat down in a chair close by. I thought I had heard screaming girls nearby, but I just ignored it. A boy in a black hoodie came behind me.
" Do you mind if I sit here?" He said pointing to the chair beside me.
"No you can,"
That voice sounded so familiar, but where had I heard it from? I sat there thinking until the woman came back with my shoes. I stood up preparing to walk away when I noticed who the it was. He was Harry Styles, and he was staring straight at me.

"Please don't scream," he said
"I-I-I um-"
" It's fine, just please don't scream!"
" Okay," I responded hesitantly.
Come on follow me. He said grabbing my arm. He led me to an elevator and closed the door.
" What's you're name?" He asked.
"Allie,"
"Well Allie, you're gorgeous,"
"Oh my God," I said.
Here, let me see your hand. I put out my hand and he grabbed it, pulling out a pen from his pocket. He wrote something and then kissed it.
"That's my number, be sure to text me when you can. I'll be waiting just for you," He said.
I must have been standing there for a long time because when I looked up he was gone and I was no longer on the elevator. I walked out to my car and drove home. Am I dreaming or did Harry Styles just give me his number? I tried pinching myself to try and wake myself up from this "dream." I pulled into my driveway and went inside.

"Someone brought you a gift," said my mother. "It's sitting on the counter."
I walked into the kitchen and sure enough there was a vase full of roses sitting on the counter. I walked over to them and pulled out the card.
" I think I am in love with you, Allie."
-Harry

I grabbed them and ran up to my room. Harry Styles is in love with me. Why me? There are millions of other fans out there and he chose me. I'm reality, it scared me. If I were to date Harry Styles, my life would change forever. Could I handle the fame and drama?
I grabbed my phone, getting ready to type in his number and text him. I looked down at my hand but the number was smudged and unreadable. I dat there for ever trying to decider the number but I just couldn't. I lost Harry Styles number.