Chapter 1: How They Meet

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Evangelia POV:

It feels like that time of the year when you realise that there's an important test coming up tomorrow and you haven't revised at all but it's not. It also feels like you are going to fail and never going to get an amazing job but that's not it either. I don't know what to feel or what to think. It's impossible for me to know what I'm feeling when I'm doing something that I need to impress my parents, just to make them proud. Last time it was my GCSE's but now it's my driving licence. I am starting to think that my parents are getting very annoyed of driving me everywhere so they slightly forced me to do this.

My legs were bouncing up and down while I was biting my nails, nervously. It's obviously something you shouldn't have to worry about but I feel like I need to pass this test in order to make my parents feel proud of me and gloat about it to everyone. I was looking straight ahead when this tall, broad man walks in the room wearing a white plain t-shirt and black skinny jeans that clings to his legs, very tightly. I watched him as he chats with the receptionist about something, probably with doing his driving test. While he was chatting with the woman, I was observing him. His dark brown curly hair to his jade green eyes is beyond beautiful. I snapped out of my daze when he had stopped chatting and was walking towards the chairs, specifically towards me. I froze, trying as best to keep calm and not get even more nervous than I am now. I kept my head down but my knees won't stop shaking. There was silence, only the sound of the chair, next to me, scraping backwards then forwards as he took a seat. As he sat down, I was trying to keep my knees from bouncing.

"Are you alright, love?" he chuckled. I widened my eyes and nodded my head hastily. I wasn't sure whether he was talking to me or not but it was clear afterwards that he was. "Are you sure? Your leg is bouncing like crazy!" he asked, chuckling once more. I instantly regret coming because then I wouldn't even be embarrassing myself.

"Yeah, I'm sure." I say, looking at his face this time. He was staring right at me with amusement in his eyes and it's making me feel shy. He nodded and smiled. I gave a small smile back and looked back down.

"So, are you getting you driving licence?" he asked, dragging the word 'so'. I nodded my head again and asked the same question to him. "Yeah. I think it's about time that I do. All my mates are saying that I should and plus I hate it when I have to ask them to drive me everywhere so I decided to go for it. I just pray that I pass the test."

"Oh. I hate it as well when I have to ask my parents to drive me everywhere. I think they are getting annoyed to be honest. They kind of forced me to do this but I don't mind. I want to get my driving licence." I said, looking at my phone. It's 3:46 right now and my test is going to start soon.

The guy, which I still don't know his name, nodded and asked, "Hey what's your name? I forgot to ask, sorry."

I gave a small laugh and say, "My name is Evangelia and it's alright. What's your name? I also forgot to ask."

I chuckled while the guy looked confused. "You don't know my name?" He asked, confusion written all on his face. I grew confused as well.

"Uh, should I? I never seen you before so I don't know whether I should or not." I said, tilting my head to my right.

"Uh, no it's fine. I'm Harry Styles." He said, a cheeky grin showing on his face. I grinned back, a small blush appearing on my cheeks. "Hey, do you want to spe-"

"Evangelia Hadfield." One of the workers said, interrupting what Harry was going to say. I looked at the worker before looking back at Harry.

"Well it looks like I have to go." I sighed, picking all of my stuff. "Um, you can ask me whatever you were going ask me before, after the test."

Harry smiled and said, "Yeah, I'll be here while you go do your test. Good luck." He says. I thanked him and walked towards the tired looking worker.

"Ready?" She asked and I nodded, taking a deep breath.

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I gathered all my stuff and said a small bye to the worker and walked towards Harry. During the test, the only thing I could think about was Harry, just Harry. Great I know but when you are in the middle of an important test and you need to pass, it's suddenly not so great. The only thing I can do now is to hope and pray that I do pass and make my parents happy that they had me. Not the other way round, that would feel horrible. Anyways, as I walked to towards the waiting area, I noticed that Harry was sleeping. I silently awed as this was the cutest and the most adorable sight I have ever seen. I quickly and carefully grabbed my phone, being wary that it might drop anytime soon seeing as my arms are packed with stuff that I had taken with me. Once I managed to grab my phone without dropping it, I secretly took a photo of him. Unfortunately for me, I had forgotten to put the flash off so when I looked back at the picture, it was all bright and you could not see Harry sleeping even if you tried. Oh and it also woke Harry up. Me and Harry groaned at the exact same time. We both looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"That was so weird." I exclaimed, once I had stopped laughing. Harry agreed before slightly composing himself and then said,

"So anyways, I was going to ask you this but you know, the worker had interrupted me and you had to go." I nodded and signalled him to continue. "Well what I was going to ask was if you want to spend time with me as friends? Any day would be good apart from Wednesday and Friday because I am very busy that day but any other days, I am free."

I giggled and Harry looked at me, confused. "You were sort of rambling there." I say, grinning. His eyes widened. "But I would love to go." I added on. Harry sighed in relief and his shoulders relaxed.

"Does Saturday at 6 sound good to you?" He asked, making sure I was free on that day. I nodded and gave him my phone. "Uh why are you giving me your phone?" He asked, looking down at me. Yes, I am that short.

"So you can put your phone number in. Just in case, you were busy or if I was busy on that day." I explained and Harry nodded, quickly putting his number in.

"Here, add your number in as well so I can text you as well." He handed me his black iPhone and I also added my phone number in. We swapped back our phone and said goodbye.

While I was going back to my place, I was smiling to myself, hoping that Saturday will come by fast.

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A/N:

THE FIRST CHAPTER IS HERE ALREADY!!! YAY!

So this shows you how they meet. Hopefully the chapters will go longer and longer. But right now, I had no idea what to write next so I had just ended it there.

Alina x

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 29, 2017 ⏰

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