Against The World ( Harry Styles )

PATHETIC BITCH??

i started to blush knowing i may have a chance to talk to him. i stop daydreaming when i notice someone had sat infront of me. my heart legit skipped a beat when i saw the handsome beautiful boy who i am now face to face with. butterflies rush around my yummy and nervousness takes over my body. i feel my cheeks start to flush with red and i try to hind it but it is not use. 

harry's P.O.V 

just as the gorgeous girls' friend leaves i somehow grow up enough courage to go and introuduce myself. i stand up as i look at her and i start to feel nervous. i quickly sit down taking her by surprise. as soon as she looks up butterflies hit my stomach she is the most beautiful person i have seen. her hazel/green eyes sparkle and her blonde hair is in a messy bun her imperfections make her perfect. 

" hi i am harry styles." i say a grin plastered on my face.i try to hold it back but i cant. " hi i am nikita leath " she say smilling back. she has a beautiful smile and an amazing name. her voice makes bells ring in my head. a stupid grin appears on my face. then akward silence fills the air. why am i not talking. then i think of something. 

" has anyone ever told you that you are so so beautiful.?" i say to her. her checks go a bright crimson red she is so cute when she blushes. " no my ex always told me i was hot never beautiful" she says. " well guess what babe.. a boy she never call his girl hot you are a beautiful human being not a tempurture, you are truly the most beautiful gorgeous girl i have seen." her checks start to blush and i start to feel mine do the same. " you know you are really sweet and you are very cute and adorable." she says. 

i look at my watch 10:23am i had to be at the studio at 10:30am. i look up at nikita. i didnt want to leave but i had to if i was late again simon will kill me! " what's wrong?" nikita spoke concern in her voice. " i-i have to go babe" i stuttered. " wh-" i cutt her off i stand up a speed walk out of starbucks. 

nikita's P.O.V 

he just stood up and left. i will probably never see him again i start to feel very upset. i feel hurt pull yourself together you dont even know him you dont you cant like him. i tell myself over and over again. but the truth is i do like him alot the way he treated me the way he called me babe i want to see him again i need to see him again i miss him his company makes me feel safe. but with my luck i will never get another chance with him. i stand up and walk out of starbucks i start to walk down the street with my arms folded. only one thing is playing in my head. " you are the most beautiful person i have ever seen." i giggle to myself as the words play over in my mind.