Meeting Harry Styles

Chapter 2.

Madison's POV

I was in the bus heading to my Besties house because she apparently wanted to go shopping. Well I did need some clothes anyways, even though my closet has a bunch of clothes that I barely wear. I mean it happens to most girls, they have a bunch if clothes in their closet, but to us it's basically 'nothing to wear'. The best part is shopping, and getting new stuff, I'm sure I need some more tops and shorts because summer is on the way.

When I was in the bus, a curly haired boy who looked like he was in his teens sat next to me and started talking to me. He was wearing sunglasses, a hat and what seems to be a jacket in this warm weather. I was pretty nervous the fact that this boy was cute, but I obviously know that he wouldn't go for someone like me. Cause ya know, I'm not gorgeous or perfect as everyone thinks. But I still didn't want to blow anything up and make myself embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, the curly haired boy looked over at me and started asking me some questions.

"So, uh what's your name?" He asked showing off his adorable dimples.

"Madison" I reply too quick.

"And you?" I said while I'm still staring at his dimples.

"Harry" he said while turning

"Harry Styles" he whispered. Well then, that explains his cuteness. I think he's from that, uh band. To be honest Im barely sure what its called. I've heard a couple if their songs and it's cool.

"Oh-cool, the band uh what's it called?" I said as I looked away being embarrassed. How could I listen to their song but now know the band name? I mean, it's all just weird. But all 4 of them are very attractive. Oh wait, I mean 5, I think. Well I guess I'm thinking of 5SOS or the janoskians. Well, then whatever this band name must have 5 members. I'm sure if it.

"You mean One Direction?" He said smiling and giving a small laugh at me while I blush afterwards. Oh my, his smile is to attractive. Well now I know what this so called band is called. One Direction. I've been thinking and thinking and notice that it's One Direction. The cute boy band with such an amazing voice.

"Oh, yeah that!" I replied trying to make it sound like I didn't really forget what the band was called.

"So, you a fan of One Direction love?"

"Uh, not really but I listen to your songs." I replied, then quickly looking away. Shoot, what if he hates me? What if he thinks I'm weird? What if he saw me gazing at his smile? Then dimple? He may think I am because for one reason I 'forgot' the band name that almost every girl knows but me, and two because I'm not a fan or of my reply I gave him.

"You know Styles, your not bad looking after all. Not that I'm trying to say you were bad before but your even more handsome than I thought." I said after looking at the window again. Damn it, am I this nervous? Am I flirting? Madison, stop. Your gonna regret it.

"Oh, thanks love, even though I feel offended a bit but your beautiful and cute yourself." He replied back. I gave him a smile then a small laugh. Oh, did he think that I meant that I called him ugly before? Whoops, maybe I should be a bit more careful on my words.

"Thank you, but I'm not as beautiful as you think I am" I reply

"Well I think you are" The curly haired boy says while staring at me. Well, actually Harry but i prefer curly haired boy or french fry. Wait what? His hair is so curly, and his eyes are such an amazing colour. I call him 'curly haired boy' because I guess he just has that curly hair that gives out attention with his dimples. God, his dimples.

"Next one is my stop" I told him just to let him know.

"Here's my uh- uhm my"

"Number?" I said as he pulled a card out of his jacket and I looked confused from his stuttering.