Give Me Love

New Friend?

Cairo's P.O.V

I groaned as I woke up to my alarm clock annoying the heck out of me. I quickly hit the snooze button and decided to go back to sleep.

A few minutes later I decided to get my lazy arse up. I stumbled my way to the bathroom, stripping my clothes as I did so.

*la,la,la doing showerly things, whoop, whoop*

I got dressed in a simple outfit, wearing, a white v-neck and a pair of super skinny black skinny jeans. Accesorizing with a "can you feel my heart" gel bracelet, my faux leather black jacket, and black high top converse.

You must be wondering 'how does she manage all of this stuff, she's an 18 year old orphan!?'

Well, let's just say I've got way more than a penny to my name. My parents were the founders of Hillspring Hotels and they're international all over the world. Plus, they're business people friends were very sympathetic towards me when they passed.

Money isn't everything though, I'm pretty lonely in this city all by myself. I thought as I made my way down the stairs.

I decided to make a toasted pb,b,&j (peanut butter,banana, and jelly) sandwhich for breakfast accompanied by apples and peanut butter and a parfait with granola. (A/n: that's exactly what i had for breakfast this morning)

I ate it all in less than ten minutes, enjoying the peanut butteryness.

When I had finished the glass of water I'd set aside, I grabbed my longboard and decided it was a great day to just cruise.

So, I set it at the door, as I ran around the flat looking for my mini bookbag, holding items such as; my phone, my dog tags, lip balm, hair ties, and an extra shirt, because I'm clumsy as fudge.

I find it hiding under my bed and put it on as I run down the stairs, eager to ride my beloved board.

I grab my board and keys and shut the door, locking it behind me as I leave the flat.

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As I'm cruising and listening to Josh Record's 'The War' (because I really loved Sam Pepper's cruising video) and obviously not paying that much attention before you could say 'pimpnugget' I was sprawled was on the ground.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" I heard a slightly familiar accent scream.

I looked up dizzy and squinched my eyes the person that hit me with their expensive looking car.

"Here, let me help you up!" The mystery person pulled me up by arms, causing me to stumble into their hard chests.

The heck! Does this dude eat raw eggs for breakfast and work out nonstop!?

"Err, no" He replied, chuckling lightly.

Crap!Why did I say that outloud!?

"It's fine and sorry about hitting you, I didn't see you there shortstuff" My vision coming back made me realize that I had been hit by Harry Styles. THE HAZZA GOD HIMSELF!

Keep yourself together, loser

BREATHE *INHALE,EXHALE*

"It's fine, I wasn't paying attention" I replied coolly, freaking out on the inside.wait a second did he just call me shortstuff!?

"And I'm finally 5'3, its an accomplishment for me thank you very much" I snap playfully.

He bursts out laughing, holding his never ending torso.

"I like you, what's your name?" He asks with a charming smile.

"Cairo, your boyband highness" I curtsy.

"Well,Cairo, I think this is a start of a beautiful friendship, my friend" I looked up, smiling widely at him.

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whoop! whoop! I did this for you, brebear!

Dedication to Worthy_Horan_4LIFE, thanks for the comment, sweets!

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