I saw her from across the stadium and it all started from there. That was the day that my life changed....it changed forever. I found her. I found my soul mate and her name is Diana
It had been a few days since Harry and I had actually talked face to face and I was beginning to miss him. Sure him and the other boys were heading back out on the road tomorrow after a few weeks off but I still wondered where our relationship stood....if you could even call it a relationship. Sure we had had a few face to face conversations and a couple of dates but all we mostly did was text each other. I didn't want to think too much of it just in case he didn't feel the same way. I began to feel mixed emotions. I was happy, I was sad, and I was mostly confused. As I was brought out of my thoughts I heard my phone ding in the next room. I quickly ran into the room where my phone was charging and saw that I had a text from Harry.
From: Harry
Have you taken any new pictures?
As I read his text I began to wonder why he was asking. 'Maybe he wants your picture because he really does like you.' "No. Stop it Diana. He doesn't like you. Just get that thought way out of your head." I said to myself aloud as I replied back to him.
To: Harry
Yes. Why?
From: Harry
Can you send them to me?
To: Harry
Why?
From: Harry
Because I want to see a picture of you. Also I'm coming to pick you up in an hour so you better be ready.
To: Harry
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As I sent the picture I threw my phone back down where it was charging and ran to my bathroom to get a quick shower. As I got out of the shower I dried my hair and put on my makeup. I looked at my clock sitting on my nightstand next to my bed. I still had 15 minutes to pick out my outfit and look perfect enough for Harry. I pulled on a pair of grey skinny jeans before pulling out all of the shirts from my closet and placing myself in front of my full length mirror. As I tried on shirt after shirt the minutes counted down faster and faster. I pulled on a loose fitting white shirt as I smiled happily and I hummed a One Direction song to myself. As I was applying some more lipstick I heard a knock on the door downstairs. "Shit." I mumbled to myself as I grabbed my leather jacket off my bed and ran downstairs.
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