Happily Ever After

Chapter 3

Author's Note:

What the hell is osmosis?  I should be doing my science but nope. I am clearly a rebel. Hey guys can you please comment what you think so far about the story? 

HARRY'S POV 

Beautiful. One word. Beautiful. That girl I just hit with the door? Beautiful.

I ordered two cups of coffee. One for her and one for me and we both took a seat next to the window. I secretly stole glimpses of her while she looked outside. She was a very simple girl. She wasnt wearing any makeup or any fancy clothes. I liked her already. She was herself. 

"So." I began. "You don't have an accent. You're not from around here are you?"

She looked at me a little surprised but smiled. "Yeah. I'm from Toronto, Canada." 

Her smile was so carefree. "I've been to that city before. Its nice. So what brings you here to London?" I asked her. 

"I'm attending the University of Westminster." She said. I nodded again. 

"Enjoying it so far?" I asked her. She took a sip from her cup and nodded with a smile. "What's your favorite thing about London?" 

She thought for a minute looking out the window smiling.  "I'd have to say the people. They're incredibly nice here compared to back at home. I know you've been living here for a while cause of your accent but what's yours?"

Was I one of those 'Incredibly nice people'? I couldn'nt help but grin at the thought. "Oh. My favorite thing about London? Hmmm. I'd say the city itself. Its beautiful. Have you been around it yet?" 

She shook her head. "Nope. Just this little area here but that's all." Her phone rang. "Oh snap. Not now." She whispered. "I'm so sorry. I have to go." She said getting up.

"Wait." I said. "Let me give you my number." She blushed a little but nodded. She looked so cute when she blushed. She handed me her phone and I typed in my name. 

HARRY STYLES (0)20- 0318-0222. (Lmao I actually had to find a London area code for his number) 

I hesitated a little before handing it back to her. Whatever. One Direction wasn't touring or performing anymore. I don't think she even would care if I was Harry Styles. Would she? 

"Thanks." She smiled. "I'll be sure to call you or text you if anything. Thanks for the coffee." 

"Anytime." I nodded. I watched her walk out the door and by the window. 

I didn't even know her name. She was my mystery girl. 

KAIRRA'S POV 

Damn. That guy was hot. But why did I get the sense that I knew him from somewhere? I've never been to London and I didn't know anyone from London. He was so nice and sweet. His smiles gave me butterflies. I think I liked him. I sighed and walked into the apartment preparing for the bomb of questions Cat and Ellie were gonna ask me. 

"Where were you?" Cat yelled at me. "We have texted you like a million times!" 

"I'm sorry." I said. "I got held up at the coffee shop." I didn't think before adding that. Stupid. 

"What why?" Ellie asked. 

"Oh. I got a coffee spill. Nothing major." I answered. "Hey what's for dinner?" I asked trying to change the subject. 

"Well, Ellie and I went grocery shopping while you had your coffee spill and we're having spaghetti." Cat gestured to the counter top full of food including pasta, tomato sauce and some other stuff. 

I nodded. "Cool. I think I'll take a shower." I swiftly made my way to my room and shut the door thinking about that mystery man. I pulled my phone out and looked at the number he left me. What? NO WAY. His name was Harry Styles? He looked exactly like Harry Styles from One Direction. I looked at my poster of him plastered on my wall. He had the same dimples, eyes and hair. It probably was Harry Styles.  I smiled to myself. This was extraordinHARRY. (See what I did there? HAHA!) 

*~*

After my shower, I made my way into the living room where Ellie and Cat were getting ready to eat. 

"Kai what movie? Divergent or The Fault in Our Stars?" Ellie asked holding up the two cases. 

I smiled. "I'd say... Divergent. I miss that." 

She grinned and put the disk in. 

My phone buzzed. 

+Hey Love, are you up for a little adventure? Wanna take a walk around London? -Harry 

+Sure :) Sounds great when?

+Tomorrow? I'll pick you up at 4?

+Sounds great. My address is 23 Foxley Street 

+Excellent. See you tomorrow :) xx

"Kai, who are you texting? You're grinning like an idiot." Ellie said cautiously. 

"She is an idiot. It's normal." Cat laughed. 

I smiled at them. "The guy that spilled coffee all over me." 

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hey guys. I hope you liked this chapter... I think it was okay actually but not my best. I'm saving my best for my favorite parts. Oh god, if I was Kairra, I'd melt right then and there when I found out I just had a conversation with THE Harry Styles. It's actually kinda hard writing this. I actually did my research on London and Westminster and area codes and the address while I could be doing my Science or Geo instead but you know, I'm a rebel. Hey There Delilah is freaking stuck in my head and all i can think of is Louis. Dear Lord, help me because my homework is due tomorrow. Damnit. 

 Anyways, can you please leave a comment and tell me how the story is so far? Thanks :) xx