Meeting Harry Styles

Madison's POV

Let me introduce myself. My name is Madison Wade. I'm 18 but turning 19 soon. I'm an only child, even though I'd want a little sister, but my parents are divorced. I have blonde dirty hair that goes halfway to my waist. I've got ocean blue eyes, and I love food.

*Bzzzzzzzzzz* *Bzzzzzzzzzz*

I woke up with my phone vibrating and moving from my bed. I saw a message from my best friend Kayla. We were best friends since we were little, and did I love her a lot. She's actually a bit of a girly girl and also an only child herself, but her parents aren't divorced like mine. Another buzz came to see Kayla spamming me a bunch of words like *Rise and shine bitch* or *Get up sleepy head* I've noticed we always called each other words like that but we obviously really don't mean it . I sat up my bed and started texting her.

Kayla: Morning bae.

Kayla: Wake up

Kayla: Rise and shine bitch

Kayla: ....

Madison: Well morning to you to hoe. Thanks for the beautiful spam that made my phone vibrate all morning and woke me up.

Kayla: Oh don't thank me. You deserve it.. You gotta start being a morning person and get use to it.

Madison: Uh huh.... Anyways, wassup?

Kayla: Well I was gonna ask you if you wanted to go shopping? Plus, I'm like deadly bored so.... Yeah

Madison: Coming over in an hour. I'll take the bus since I'm too lazy to drive.. Anyways see ya!

I got out of bed and went to my washroom to take a shower. I used my shampoo and strawberry scented body wash. After I was done, I went and put on my clothes which was my tight skinny jeans, with my pink flowy top and converse. I brushed my blonde hair and put it into a bun; It obviously didn't look like a perfect bun. I usually wonder how they do it, cause when I put my hair into a bun it doesn't even look right because theirs pieces of hair strands just sticking out randomly but I just leave it. I went to my make-up table and put some mascara, and a bit of pink lip gloss. I have a bunch of makeup and clothes, but I barely put that much makeup on, except for mascara and lip gloss. I got my car keys, but then remembered I was gonna bus it. I didn't want to drive because of my laziness but I'd usually drive in the mornings; but today wasn't the day. I got my phone out of charge, put it at the back of my pocket and went downstairs. I grabbed my house keys, locked the house and walk to the bus stop. After my 10 minutes of waiting for the bus, I went in and saw it was kinda full. There were two seats left so I went and took that seat. After two stops, some curly haired boy comes towards me to find no seat but next to me.

"Can I sit here love?" He says in his British accents. I look toward him and he was wearing sunglasses, a coat and hat like he was in some sort of disguise. He did look kinda cute and weird, but I'm definitely sure he wasn't interested.

"Uh- Uh yeah sure" I stuttered but then looked out the window. He sat down next to me and just sat there.

"Thanks love" he said in his cute British accent.

"No-o problem" I looked away again thinking and saying why I kept stuttering. I whispered and muttered some words to myself telling myself why I stuttered.

"You all right love?" I wasn't listening until he was touching my thigh which got me to jump, then asking me if I'm all right.

"Yeah I'm fine, thanks for asking" I said while giving a quick smile and turned away. I kept thinking and thinking and there was something about this boy that I've never seen in most boys. Something very different.