Meeting Styles himself

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The taxi driver drove me to my destination. I paid him generously as our drive was 2 hours long. I grabbed my luggage and shuffled into my dark and furnished home. I flipped on the loft lights and took in that new furniture smell. I loved that smell and anyone who knows me, should know that.

I knew it would be hard to make new friends but I wanted to have a fresh start. I was exhausted from my stupid 6 hour flight and I just wanted to sleep. I would unpack in the morning, make this place my own. I changed into my red, flannel pajamas and drifted off into a deep sleep.

I woke up at 6:47 am and trudged to my luggage to get shower essentials. In the search for body wash and shampoo and conditioner, I found a napkin with a number written on it. It wrote "Hey my names Harry and I thought you looked pretty sexy ;) so here's my number, call me sometime. It was too early in the morning for this so I collected all my shower essentials and put the note on my nightstand. I walked on my tippy toes to the bathroom since it was winter and the tile was cold. I took my hair out of the bun from yesterday and wiped off the majority of my makeup. Surprising I packed a few towels and got those out. I turned the faucet all the to the left and hopped in. I let the warm water hit my body and I woke up a little bit. You guys know how to take a shower, you'd don't need my explaination.

I got out and got dressed in a pink polka dotted sweater, black leggings and black bowed uggs. I decided to do my hair really cute, my fringes on either side were tied into a bow in the back. I painted my nails black and went to unpack. I put all my jeans and leggings into my white, Italian dresser. I also put my graphic tees and pajamas in there too. Along with my skirts and underwear and bras. I hung up all my sweaters and many dresses in the cupboard. I organized all my makeup at my vanity and all my perfumes too. Then I brought all my hair styling,. products to the bathroom.

I hung up some pictures and hung up some drapes. I was done with everything so I decided to check that note I found earlier. I called the number with my new Christmas gift, the iPhone 5s.

He answered in a raspy morning voice, god it sounded so damn sexy!! Then I realized, "oh shit, I am so sorry I forgot it was so early!!" "Oh, you must be the sexy girl from yesterday, desperate much? I gave you my number because I wanted to get to know you." "Ok meet me at my house in an hour and we'll go to Starbucks and talk over coffee", I shrieked into the phone. "Just text me your address", this Harry guy whispered as if somebody else had just walked into the room. Before I got a chance to say goodbye I heard him say " hey Lou" and then hung up.

I did my makeup and sprayed some of my new perfume, Our Moment. I ate breakfast and then brushed my pearly whites. I waited on my MacBook and went on Twitter.

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((((~~~AUTHORS NOTE~~~))))

Sorry for the cliffhanger, I had to. I hope you enjoyed this extra long chapter and please no hate. Thanks loves<3

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