Daydreaming ~Harry Styles~

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"Come on, Blair." My roommate, Marie whines. I roll my eyes at her as I pull a pair of black gloves onto my hands. "I can't believe you're making me do this" I grumble into my scarf while she excitedly grabs our skates and opens the door.

 Her long golden blonde hair flies behind her as she skips down the hallway. She whips around so that she's walking backwards, looking at me. She brightly smiles and then turns around, returning to skipping. I roll my eyes and then jog to catch up with her.

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We get to the outdoor rink and I sigh. "Oh, Marie." I whine, rubbing my forehead. "Come on, you baby! It'll be fun!" She sticks her tongue out at me, her eyes are so bright and cheery that I can't say no. I look at the people skating across the large patch of ice, laughing and smiling. It can't be too bad.... right?

I sit down on a bench and Marie hands me a pair of skates, her own already tied on her feet. I pull my toes into the tight pair of white skates and then attempt to lace them. I furrow my eyebrows as I pull it through the holes.

I finally get them laced and then stand up, looking at Marie. "Ready?" She beams. "No." I whimper. "Ugh! Come on!" She grabs my wrist and pulls me toward the ice.

She steps onto the ice and glides. Still standing in the snow I watch her as she glides back toward me. "Get on the ice before I drag you!" She threatens. I sigh and hold my arms out to give myself balance.

I stumble onto the ice and beam up to Marie who is about 3 inches taller than me when I don't fall. "Haha! I did it!" I laugh, my arms still out beside me.

Marie giggles and then moves along the ice. "Come on!" She laughs. Feeling overly confident  I stride toward her, realizing my mistake as I'm in midair.

I fall backward, slamming my back against the hard ice. "Ouch!" I mumble. I hear Marie laughing at me. "Marie!" I scold with a pout. She rolls her eyes and holds a hand out for me.

I grab it and pull myself onto my feet. "Don't lift your feet when you skate." She giggles. I lightly shove her, but she doesn't fall. "Try again." She encourages.

I rub my forehead with my palm before moving my foot forward slightly, I feel myself slide and begin swinging my arms in circles, trying to keep my balance. I begin to fall backward, but before I reach the ice I feel a pair of arms wrap around me.

Harry's P.O.V

I watch as the girl in the red jacket tries to skate. Her long, light brown hair is in loose curls hanging over her back and shoulders, her red hair covering the top of her head. Her black jeans are slightly snowy on the bum from falling.

"Who are you staring at, mate?" Liam asks, standing beside me. "Uh, no one. I was just uh... daydreaming." I scratch the back of my neck.

"No you're not." He states. "Next time she starts to fall, grab onto her, introduce yourself and give her your number." He says. He then winks and skates over to the other boys. I watch her as she tries to move forward and I know this is my chance.

She begins falling backward and I slide across the ice, wrapping my arms around her. It's all going well, until, this is, I begin falling backward. Still holding onto the girls waist I fall, landing on the ice.

I quickly let go of her, realizing that she's laying on top of me. I rub my forehead. "So much for trying to be a superhero." I mumble as she scrambles to her feet.

"Sorry" I sigh "about that." She looks at me for a minute before bursting out laughing. I'm still sitting on the ground, so she towers over me.

She throws her head back in laughter and the joyful sound fills my ears as she once again falls down on her bum. Her feet are now at mine as she continues laughing.

"I'm Blair." She introduces herself, the smile remaining on her face. Her bright blue eyes seem to glow with her smile.

 "Harry"